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We built something beautiful

That the bad weather destroyed.

 If I look back, we have many 

Beautiful memories to share in common.
  I let go of your hand so

 You could meet someone better.

 I put my free hand in my pocket,

 I'm not waiting for anyone right now.
Dark days and bright nights will come,

We built something beautiful

That the bad weather destroyed...

Everything I had.