https://music.apple.com/nz/album/a-stone-cold-tea/1780298503?i=1780298724
I like this song.
Why do I keep waiting
for someone who will never come?
Sipping cold tea, I cry bitterly.
A single bird sits on the power line—
it looks just like me.
The beautiful days
that faded away so meaninglessly
are drawn inside my heart
like a delicate picture.
Even if I remain
as a single wildflower
in a vast field,
I will keep them forever.
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