When the wind whips against her face
And that smile as bright as the sun in this sky
It would be the last hope of this memory until I see her again
Of her beauty in my mind
And still so far away but I can recognize that soft gentle voice
Of a sweet girl who's smile is as bright as one thousand
Angle fire blades
And I still recognize that sweet sweet smile
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