HANDS

Your hand I grasped is small and a little warm
I say good-bye today in my silent room

You mustn't regret the past
All important things, we're learning on from mistakes

The world will change strange
But why do people hold hands?
Some of the people suffer from loneliness…

Won't go away from you
So you don't care
You are not lonely
Because if your hands grasp your hands,
No one will shudder in the world anymore

I stop your shudder with both hands
So you can cry on my chest

If you're afraid, grasp your precious lover's hands
Surely your precious heart will smile

Won't go away…
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