• There is no where we can go
    having to turn our backs to each other
    we cannot even hear the sounds of the rain that pours heavily
    One by one, their footsteps disappear

    I don't want to part from you, but
    your words stab my heart

    I don't want to part from you ,but
    the waves are erasing your footsteps one by one

    I wish you happiness from the heart
    There is happiness behind the tears
    but behind the tears
    you are not there


    The waves are erasing your footsteps one by one

    Spring,
    Summer,
    Autumn, Winter
    Maybe it's too late
    But I don't want to hold your hand

    Spring,
    Summer,
    Autumn, Winter
    With the seasons
    Sometimes there will be a meeting
    Sometimes there will be a farewell
    And a meeting with you