Prelude
Let me have no shame
Under the heaven
Till I die.
Even winds among the foliage
Pained my heart.
With a heart that sings of the stars,
I'll love all dying things.
And I must fare the path
That's been allotted to me.
Tonight also
The winds sweep over the stars,
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