Even withered flowers still breathe
The deep dawn is blue
The sound of the music gets smaller
But it doesn’t disappear

So if you know the right way
Don’t stop, keep walking
In your silent heart
You will hear a melody

Many people pass by
Their eyes, different each day
At the end of the season, on that road
Silence goes away

So if you know the right way
Turn around and look
Without any words spoken
The voice that rings out

Melody
Short times in the memories
The calling voice
Quietly
Lowly