In my past life and this life, it turns out that you have always been by my side
In my previous life, I was willing to exchange all my waiting for my love
In this life, you have been forgotten by me. I'm sorry, I can't see your waiting.
That drop of blue tears is the accumulation of love between you and me?
You are here, but I am in someone else's arms. Are you leaving? Or will you wait for the day when I think of you?