Flowers that bloom and wither without a sound They sing their own song When the flower rain falls down It spreads and rings throughout the world The cold wind The loneliness They hold onto it and bloom
You’re not a traditional beauty But I like you, who gets more attractive by the day You don’t have a feminine voice But the more I hear it, the more I get attached I can’t call you often But I always miss you Each minute, each second
When the wind blows And the white flower petals fall Us in love, us hating each other I remember those days When I remember those days I miss you, who cared for me more than anyone
I’m feeling this for the first time baby This kind of love is a first baby The person that makes my heart rush My love, who resembles me – it’s you The more I see you, the more I miss you The person who will only be by my side My girlfriend, whom anyone can […]