As the night wind blows with my eyes closed
My hair slowly flutters around
At the sound of my clothes being wound around me
I remember the day we held hands together

At the same park, on the same street, with our steps in sync
In the same season, on this street, let’s walk again
This promise I kept inside my worn out wallet
Your smile that was like the spring breeze
That day is still so clear

The images of you that remains in my memory
Comes to me on a page of a faded book
It messes up my heart that was neatly tucked away
I’m calling out to you so I can turn things back

Not knowing how much time has passed
Not knowing how many seasons have passed
On my way back home
I couldn’t wait
So I held my phone all night

The images of you that remains in my memory
Comes to me on a page of a faded book
It messes up my heart that was neatly tucked away
I’m calling out to you so I can turn things back

Lala lalala la lalala lala
Your eyes make my heart flutter
The love song that I used to childishly confess to you
I can still hear it

The images of you that remains in my memory
Comes to me on a page of a faded book
It messes up my heart that was neatly tucked away
I’m calling out to you so I can turn things back