In the raining afternoon, if you have not turned back
I should have had another feeling
should have had another encountering
your figure calls in at my dream every night
your smiling is a impressive scene I could never forget
there is no doubt you are my most beautiful watercolor of its kind
It marked the end of my innocent era
and the beginning of the longing of my mind
however you have disappeared
since I gave up my pride
In the raining afternoon, if
if you have not turned back
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