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The spring waterfalls, clear as a mirror
Fresh and cold, just like a breeze blows
Clouds will come and go, washing off
Sins and sorrows, that winter froze
The sea king never died, for a bird of paradise
The spring waterfalls, clear as a mirror
Fresh and cold, just like a breeze blows
Clouds will come and go, washing off
Sins and sorrows, that winter froze
The sea king never died, for a bird of paradise