“It is nothing to die. It is frightful not to live.”
―
Victor Hugo
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English lyrics:
If I die, I do in the nightfall
A jet-black snow pours onto the city
Roads are covered with my heart
Through my fingers
I see the night coming
If I die, I do in the nightfall
Children go to the movies
Burying my face in a flower
I want to cry
A train passes from afar
If I die, I do in the nightfall
I want to leave away
Entering a city at an evening
Through the apricot trees
I go and glance at the sea
I watch a theater
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