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Father mother,

Can you see me?

Tonight under the light of Vega,

Where we saw the first crack of dawn,

Vega of Lyra,

I'll be there to see you,

Please send me off,

Send me off to her.


Cold and bright Vega,

My morning star and guide,

Father mother,

Why did you stand in our way?

I only wished for our happiness,

Father mother,

Reunite me under her light.

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