Meet Again ~Tribute to KyoAni~
Elizaveta Igorevna Khripounova
I don’t remember when
I got the call that day
They said you were no more
And then the ground gave way
I sat and cried all night
Still hoping they’d been wrong
A part of me had died
How could I carry on
As sunrise painted red
Inside my sleepless eyes
Still lying on my bed
I thought I heard a voice
It sounded like my love
A distant precious sound
But there was not a soul
That I could see around
I know you’re still with me
In other shape or form
Our union has survived
A deadly fire storm
And when I look above
I can transcend the pain
Soar high with me, my love
I know we’ll meet again