From some point, each thing you do
Affects my mood
In case my precious feelings are not a big deal to you
I keep hiding it

Recognizing each other and having the same feelings
That’s such a difficult thing
I know it can’t be spring every day
But again today, I’m waiting for spring
Dreaming of that day, the day we’ll be together

I put meaning into the smallest coincidences
Practicing love by myself
Will I be able to be the only one for that person?
I try getting a grip on my heart hundreds of times

Recognizing each other and having the same feelings
That’s such a difficult thing
I know it can’t be spring every day
But again today, I’m waiting for spring
Dreaming of that day, the day we’ll be together

I hope you feel the same as me

It’s a love that will end alone
But what if I’m dreaming a useless dream?
I keep getting afraid of my growing feelings
I’m sure spring will come some day
I’m just waiting for that day