Mist hangs on the water
First light of Christmas in Japan
Time flows like the ocean
Sometimes I just don't understand
Hold on, be strong
Soon now, somehow
I'm coming home
One day, someday
White trees on the hillside
Clouds rush across the winter moon
Can't say how I miss you
I know I'll be flying homeward soon
Hold on, be strong
Soon now, somehow
I'm coming home
One day, someday
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