Obviously, hold it in your hand, obviously, obviously
It's obviously still reflected in my eyes, but why has it become old in the blink of an eye?
It was clearly in my hands, but why did it become empty?
It's obviously in my mouth, why haven't I told you yet?
The most beautiful moments of love exist in memories
Gorgeous, like the touch of silk edges, not unfair, the splendor of time
The love I missed is still in my heart and I refuse to say it, guarding my dreams.
The wine tastes like homesickness, sighing in the wind, the passing years
It's obviously still reflected in my eyes, but why has it become old in the blink of an eye?
It's obviously in my mouth, why haven't I told you yet?