Ending Barakamon
NoisyCell - Innocence
you held out your small hand
smiling like to you
it was so natural
it may have no meaning
bu it is something I cannot do
You touch my hand without thinking back
It was nice for me
all the time we believed
that the world's in our hands
we were wrong, maybe it wasn't
'cause you're holding my hand now
every moment, everywhere
I can believe, I can believe
with my holding your own hand
your own hand.......
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