A man standing on a deserted street.
Close your eyes and listen to the quiet night.
The bustle has died down.
The silence became chilly.
Suddenly I remembered that I haven't sung the songs of my childhood for a long time.
A heart that feels the joys and sorrows.
He raised his head, not knowing how to let go.
There is no fanaticism in my heart.
The cold started to take hold.
Suddenly I realized that I seemed to have forgotten the dream I had when I was a child.
A relationship has experienced ups and downs.
Turning around, we both remained silent.
Tears have become a river
The scars are starting to show through
Suddenly I felt that the tears I had grown up in had not been shed for a long time.
I sang that song to comfort myself and stop crying.
I cried until I laughed when I thought of that dream.
Tell yourself to stop being stupid.
This love is no one's fault.
It's just that dreams are so fragile in reality.
For the sake of everyone being happy, don't be reluctant.
In order to be happy, pretend to be happy.