Snowflakes Are Dancing
Snowflakes are dancing
They are dancing
They dance, dance
And can only dance
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Snowflakes are falling
Falling on a synchronized row
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Atop the old sycamore
They fall, fall
And will always fall
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Snowflakes moves gently
Like a mature dandelion''s seeds kisses a yoshino blossom
But when the harsh Winter approaches
They started to move sturdily
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When Winter came earlier this morning
The seeds of kudzu had sprouted upon us
And their arrows hurted
Like a knife on our backs
Ai.
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When Spring came on afternoon
All that remained after the snowflakes fall
Were a land of newborn hyacints
And the worlds of despair written on their minds:
Ai. Ai.