On the Rhythm of Red Bean

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I haven't felt the climate of snowflakes in full bloom yet.

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When we tremble together, we will know more about gentleness.

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I didn't walk hand in hand with you through the deserted sand dunes. Maybe I will learn to cherish eternity from now on.

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Sometimes, sometimes I believe that everything has an end.

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Sometimes nothing lasts forever, and we get together and leave.

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But sometimes I prefer to stay and not let go.

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When the scenery is clear, maybe you will accompany me to see the flowing water.

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I didn't boil the red beans into a lingering wound for you.

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Then sharing it together will make you understand the sadness of acacia more.

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Before you feel the tenderness of waking up and kissing, before you pursue the freedom of loneliness, you may be by my side.

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I haven't felt the climate of snowflakes in full bloom yet.

_ _ _ _ F _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ Em _ Am _ _ _ d 7 _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ G

When we tremble together, we will know more about gentleness.

_ _ _ _ _ _ _ C _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ Am _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ F _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ Em _ _ Am _ _ D7 _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ G

I didn't walk hand in hand with you through the deserted sand dunes. Maybe I will learn to cherish eternity from now on.

_ _ _ _ _ _ C _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ G _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ Am _ _ _ Em

Sometimes, sometimes I believe that everything has an end.

_ _ _ _ _ _ _ F _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ Em _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ Dm7 _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ G

Sometimes nothing lasts forever, and we get together and leave.

f _ G _ C _ _ _ _ _ G _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ Am

But sometimes I prefer to stay and not let go.

_ _ _ _ F _ _ _ _ _ _ Am _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ Dm7 _ _ _ _ _ G _ _ _ _ _ C

When the scenery is clear, maybe you will accompany me to see the flowing water.

_ _ _ _ C _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ in the morning

I didn't boil the red beans into a lingering wound for you.

_ _ _ _ F _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ Em _ Am _ _ _ d 7 _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ G

Then sharing it together will make you understand the sadness of acacia more.

_ _ _ _ _ _ _ C _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ Am _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ F _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ Em _ _ Am _ _ D7 _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ G

Before you feel the tenderness of waking up and kissing, before you pursue the freedom of loneliness, you may be by my side.