Her smile Is like a widely blossomed flower Whenever I looked at her It was a warm spring day The day she first cried I was so shocked Tears were all over Her pretty face
Day by day, I’ve only waited for today, oh babe The fourth season when the first snow falls I’m born again with the cold temperature, the cool wind Preparing alone the head, eyes, nose, mouth
Time has stopped The traffic light won’t change We keep aging But we ain’t moving on Lingering in the past So there’s no room for change Perspectives get narrower Please open your eyes