The wind blew into the opened window crack
My heart was shaking so I thought someone came
The faint scent of night that passed through my nose
It is pounding on my heart again

I hurried and clseod the window but it already started
The returned season has brought someone with it
I turned off the light and hid in my room, I buried myself in the blanket
But without a reason, I keep thinking of something

Are these tears forming because of that crazy pretty star?
Or are these tears forming because of this song?
I guess I’m crazy, I’m a fool – I endured through so well
But every time I see the twinkling, pretty sky, I think of you

Many countless months have passed
And I never thought that I missed you
But my good-for-nothing heart won’t listen and still has you inside
I came all this way and suddenly, I think of you

Are these tears forming because of that crazy pretty star?
Or are these tears forming because of this song?
I guess I’m crazy, I’m a fool – I endured through so well
But every time I see the twinkling, pretty sky

All the memories clearly come up
It becomes so clear that I get mad
Each image of you keeps floating up, so tears fall again

Are you looking at the same star and thinking of me?
Do tears fall for you when you think these same thoughts?
Why does the sky bring me your memories?
Every time I see the twinkling, pretty sky, I think of you

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