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By the window of a log cabin on a hill overlooking a field of reeds I stay up all night like a girl who has left home As I sit facing a steaming cup of tea, I hear that person's voice or the sound of the wind crying secretly On the path through the reeds we used to walk together The moon is setting, saying I've forgotten Why do I shed tears? Ah~ ~ Like a lost deer When longing returns The sound of the wind crying secretly in the lonely reeds On the path through the reeds we used to walk together The moon is setting, saying I've forgotten Why do I shed tears? Ah~ ~ Like a lost deer When longing returns The sound of the wind crying secretly in the lonely reeds