When I was in the Bath Tub
I was thinking of you
Walking outside
Alone
Holding your letter
Saying 'yes' for your dream
You were alone
Accompanied by the fresh wind
And the sound of your own steps
But you were never alone
I was there
Inside the fresh wind
You were holding that letter
And I was holding your heart
As you threw the letter to its box
I could feel the beat of your heart
And I understood
Only there could I find your true desire
Then I told myself
I am not going to think much
Of you going far next year
Mine is only this one
You being so close to me now

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