It's your story, written into a song
You don't understand my heart, caring emotions and disguised expressions
After all, I don't like any stories.
But my hair has slowly grown longer
When no one knows how to spin like you
Carrying the sea, when the dice stopped
How many times eternity returns to chance, you stay
Can you stay?
It turns out that I loved you like this
But he also denied that it had been altered
Play some just right songs for you.