Name: YOASOBI / RGB (「三原色」English Ver.)
Uploaded: 2025-06-22T14:37:38.000Z
Duration: 3 min 47 s
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Don't know where we disconnected each of our stories.

Past simple

Now we go, once again, past where we have split off.

Even if, many times, we have been separated, you can see we're connected, still.

Basic quantifiers

So, goodbye, farewell then, we said the words, departed.

How many morning suns have we seen ever since that day, in our respective new future destinations.

In our respective new future destinations, extension of that day.

Today is when we meet, with every moment that leads up to our meeting time.

I keep feeling my heart beating louder as the seconds pass, as I look up at the sky that has cleared from the rain.

Here and now, we were able to meet once again, we have kept our connection alive all along.

We have kept our connection alive all along, the things we talk about, we wanna speak about, are never ending, overflowing out, and so.

Hold up, this won't be loosening, for we know.

We were rushed by the seasons, forever moving, and beyond where the roads could be leading us to.

No matter where we stand, as often as we want, we gotta tie our strings together like before.

And now, we cannot end the reminiscence, and those recollections, retentions.

We trace and we laugh, filling in sceneries we were living apart, the conversation offer a shortcut.

And we don't even need to worry about tomorrow, as if in a machine and we're back to our past, in any case.

Some changes that each of us have witnessed, in total honesty, there's been too much of them.

But we know, oh oh, till this day, oh oh, it's all of our surprise, that everything is still the same.

When we look up at the sky, notice it's turning white, we're exhausted and we see upon one side of our cheeks, a gentle touch and a stroke from the warmth of the sun.

Hey, every step that each of us have walked up to now, has been on separate pathways, we know, but the same morning sun is above and shining bright on us, we've got to, once again, overlap now.

Don't know where we lost connection within our stories.

Once again, we return to what lies there beyond.

The things we talk about, we wanna speak about.

So, now, let's keep on adding to the story.

Even the setting red sun we looked up at once, and the blue days of youth we have spent together.

Our memories won't forget, they won't just fade away, and like the way the brains will always sprout.

We can meet again some time, our stories always start with a white morning sunshine every time, and so.

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