My heart grew old/月山一天
　
my own pain...
I try reaching'
where my heart is
but all I can find is my old... old heart.

Oh, my old heart,
why do you care so little?
why do you love so little?

If that's call growing up,
I will never want to grow up.
Because I don't want to miss
wonderful things that come when I r
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