静かな夜の風が

遠くの記憶を運ぶ

君の声も消えて

今はただ空を見てる

あの日の笑顔さえも

涙に溶けて消えて

触れられないほどに

君が遠くなっていく

忘れたいのに忘れられない

君との日々が胸に残ってる

壊れそうな心の奥で

夢のかけらがまだ輝いて

もう一度、あの場所で

君に会えるなら

消えないこの痛みも

許せる気がする

けれど時は残酷で

全て奪い去って

ただ夢のかけらだけが

心に散りばめられてる

沈んだ月の影が

僕をひとりにさせる

君の微笑みさえ

闇に消えていった

どんなに遠く離れても

君の面影が瞼を閉じれば

消えそうな夢の欠片が

胸の中でまだ輝いて

もう一度、あの時に

戻れるのならば

僕は君を守れる

今でもそう信じてる

だけど時は残酷で

全てを奪い去って

ただ夢のかけらだけが

心を彷徨っている

いつかまた、会える日まで

この痛みも抱きしめて

夢のかけらを集めて

未来へ歩いていこう

Fragments of a Dream

Quiet night, the wind is slow,

carrying streets I used to know.

Your voice thins out in midnight blue—

I look up, and it fades from view.

Even the smiles from yesterday

melt into tears and drift away.

Out of my reach, you blur, you dim—

farther and farther, edge to rim.

I try forgetting, but the heart remembers;

in the hush, your days still ember.

Deep where the breaking starts to gleam,

shards of our dream still shine between.

If I could see you there again,

back where our sky was open—

I’d pardon every ache I keep

and let the hurt be spoken.

But time is ruthless, steals it all;

still, when the lights fall thin,

only the fragments of a dream

are scattered through my skin.

Moon gone under, the tide runs cold;

I stand alone with what we told.

Even your tender, borrowed light

slips through the fingers of the night.

No matter how the miles divide,

close my eyes—you’re there inside.

A fragile glint I almost lose,

yet in my chest it breaks anew.

If I could turn the clocks and streets,

undo the storms between us,

I’d be the shelter at your side—

I swear I still believe it.

But time is ruthless, clears the scene;

and when the echoes thin,

only the fragments of a dream

keep wandering within.

Someday, somewhere, if paths align,

I’ll hold this ache like borrowed time.

I’ll gather every broken gleam—

and walk them forward into dawn.

"""

file_path = "/mnt/data/Fragments_of_a_Dream_poetic_en.txt"

with open(file_path, "w", encoding="utf-8") as f:

f.write(lyrics)

file_path