Have you ever had a regretful love?
On a certain day of a certain year, a certain month,
Wait until you reach the person who refuses to give up.
Then,
On a certain day of a certain year, a certain month,
Lost that person.
The promise of waiting and protecting,
If I look back now,
Is he still there?
Love, still the same?
The saturated hourglass,
I really want to know,
Can it be inverted?