When the minute hand and hour hand of the clock reach the top
I suddenly think of your face
It’s white and beautiful but I am all alone
Because you have to bloom in the spring

Forgive me, I’m sorry that I met you, that I loved you
I hope we can forget each other with time, I’ll let you go now

As I paced up and down the streets, at the passing wind
I suddenly think of your scent
It’s so beautiful but I will be alone
Because you have to bloom in the spring

Forgive me, I’m sorry that I met you, that I loved you
I hope we can forget each other with time, I’ll let you go now