farewell my friend, farewell..
the ways we face..
are finally free, but..
as free as various..
as the lines in our hands..
we held in harmony..
and hold in remembrance..
so farewell for I jump....
into the blue
the ways we face..
are finally free, but..
as free as various..
as the lines in our hands..
we held in harmony..
and hold in remembrance..
so farewell for I jump....
into the blue