Flowers are blooming and falling, and it's the rainy season again
Spring, where are you?
Youth is like a flowing river
Once you leave and never come back, you won't have time to say goodbye
I am left numb, without the passion of the past
do you remember
The flowers I once sang to you
The sunshine is trivial, mottled on your face, reflecting into pieces of broken flowers.
Do you remember
The girl we had a crush on together
What has she become now?
Is it the same as us?
Each wandering in the end of the world