This might be a lonesome story, like the early winter wind A story of a person meeting a person and then turning back It’s sometimes an indifferent story, like a healing scar A story of a person emptying out another person and filling themselves up again
You held out your big hand I keep smiling A sweet, chocolate melody You touch my head Your clear eyes look at me So I let out a whistle I close my eyes and look at you You warmly embrace me
A love story flows between you and me Even though winter came, you are a violet color to me A warm “you” color When you asked me, “do you love me?” I could answer you and tell you I love you We’re sweet like love jam
Should I follow the floating clouds and leave somewhere? Should I follow the cool ocean and run with my arms spread out? As I look at the bright sunlight, I open my ears to the sound of the waves Along with your smile, I take my dreams and leave on a trip We’re in a […]
Will you remember me? (Will you recognize me?) That day, we promised to take a walk when it snowed We promised (when we were young) to meet at the street with the big tree A long time passed and that day finally came The white snow I’ve been waiting for has finally come (The memories) […]