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A light dances among the clouds,
and seasons pour down on the meadow.
Now it begins...
Turn around to a friend's voice as they are running towards me.
There is a smile that never changes,
and the rays of light sparkle.
When walking along the frozen path in winter.
How many times have I been saved...
... by the passing cheer-me-up?
I want to be like you,
I want to be like you,
someone who gives others courage.
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