Is it getting dark? Do you want to say goodbye?
Can you stay a little longer and ignore the sunset?
Anyway, I am more familiar with that darkness than you are.
I have to go home without you.
Are you reluctant? Will you miss it?
If you cry when you think about me, will you feel sad?
Who can teach me how to forget you?
Your smile and your tears and the blood-red sunset
I can't do the so-called tolerance and strength.
How to digest the lonely years in the future
I didn't give you wings. Why do you want to fly?
I am left alone to listen to their advice, you are in heaven
Restless palms, coquettish look
You are like an angel, so good at singing
Strange about my recent impression of you
Your smile and your tears seem like you haven't grown up yet
I can't do the so-called tolerance and strength.
How to digest the lonely years in the future
I didn't give you wings. Why do you want to fly?
I'm left alone, stumbling in memory
The sky will be bright and dark, the heart will beat, and death will occur.
At that time, the sunset can be regarded as blooming just right
Where did my late black hair fall?
Your sunset is so beautiful when it blooms early
Good things are in my cradle. What kind of paradise will I wander to?
If I want to hug you, how do I get there?
I can't do the so-called tolerance and strength.
How to digest the lonely years in the future
I didn't give you wings. Why do you want to fly?
I am left alone to listen to their advice, you are in heaven