The day we first met by coincidence
Maybe a warm memory had touched us

The sound of my heartbeat
That had stopped a long time ago
Can be heard especially louder tonight

Maybe we
Maybe you
Lived in my disconnected dreams
Your voice sounds familiar
Haven’t we met before?
I want to ask
You make me the colors of love

The line is clearly drawn and I can’t cross it
If I do, will things get easier? Should I just be honest?
I tell myself no, I try to hold back my heart
Oh, You know that is love

Yesterday, yesterday
To the past days
Back to the short days when we first met
I was only looking for one person
My dreams that I thought would never come true
I kept looking
You make me the colors of love
But you’re standing before me
You make me the colors of love