Secret Base ~You Are Here~

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You and the end of summer
and the dreams of the future
And out but hope, I won't forget them.
I believe that we will meet in August
10 years later..
The best memories...

Our meeting was made in a moment
At the intersection walking home.
You called out to me, didn't you?
"Let's go home together."

While I embarrassedly
hid my face with my bag,
In truth,
I was very, very happy.

The way the fireworks beautifully bloom in the sky
is a bit lonely.
The wind flow with time,

So happy,
having so much fun,
we had so many adventures.
Inside the secret base that belonged to the two of us.

You and the end of summer
and the dreams of the future
And out but hope, I won't forget them.
I believe that we will meet in August 10 years later.

I knew that you screamed "thank you" from the bottom of your heart until the very end.

A goodbye when you hold back your ears and smile is lonely, isn't it.
The best memories...

Summer break will be over little longer too, so
The sun and moon get along.

So sad,
so lonely,
we had so many fights
Inside the secret base that belonged to the two of us.

I knew that you screamed "thank you" from the bottom of your heart until the very end.

A goodbye when you hold back your ears and smile is lonely, isn't it.
The best memories...

There's nothing I can do about the sudden change of schools.

So I'll write letters,
I'll call you.
So please don't forget about me.
Forever, inside the secret base that belonged to the two of us.

I was talking to you for so long at the end of summer.
After we watched the sunset, we gaze at the stars.
I will never forget the teardrops
that flowed down your cheeks.

I'm sure I will never forget that you waved your hand with all of your strength to the end.
So let me be inside this dream like this for eternity...

You and the end of summer
and the dreams of the future
And out but hope, I won't forget them.
I believe that we will meet in August, 10 years later,
I knew that you screamed "thank you" from the bottom of your heart until the very end.

A goodbye when you hold back your ears and smile is lonely, isn't it.
The best memories...

The best memories...

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