The dark years... Who is whose sorrow?
If I give the whole world, can I get your peace?
The faint traces of tears... The twinkling eyes have already lived in my heart...
Suddenly I looked back - that person was still waiting for me to go back.
He smiled, "Let's go home" and took her hand.
She replied, "Okay."
Fingers intertwined and hearts connected, let me walk with you from now on.