梶浦由記 (Yuki Kajiura)
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Shine, bright morning light
Now in the air the spring is coming
Sweet blowing wind
Singing down the hills and valleys

Keep your eyes on me
Now we're on the edge of hell
Dear my love, sweet morning light
Wait for me, you've gone much farther, too far...

Shine, bright morning light
Now in the air the spring is coming
Sweet blowing wind
Singing down the hills and valleys

Keep your eyes on me
Now we're on the edge of hell
Dear my love, sweet morning light
Wait for me, you've gone much farther, too far...