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Straying, wandering;

there's a void in my chest.

Every breath, each moment is filled with a terrible longing.

Who haunts my heart?

On this earth, every day, at the moment the sun rises at dawn...

for me, right at that very moment, it sets in my chest.

There's a void in my chest.

Every breath, every moment is filled with a terrible longing.

Who knows what kind of fire this is?

In it is neither smoke nor spark.

Who knows what kind of fire this is?

In it is neither smoke nor spark.

Perhaps it's some dream that is burning in my chest.

Straying, wandering;

there's a void in my chest.

On the road on which the sun blazes, on which it doesn't set the whole night...

such is the path of love that I have chosen in my heart for life.

Straying, wandering;

there's a void in my chest.

Where is it possible for one person to mean the same thing for everyone?

My heart is a little bad;

but there's some good in it as well.

Straying, wandering;

there's a void in my chest.