The gentle wind blows on the street
For just a little while seeing you
The small beats of my love for you
Why do we always try to look for an answer
Left a darling sound in my ears
things might change in many ways
Sometimes I feel like you are here
and then I try to reach my hands
Why do we always have to come to the end
Dreaming of tomorrow I can still picture myself
Left a loving sound in my ears
As time goes by, Things that I've dreamt
Your dream can be far away sometimes
And you try to grab it to make it yours
it can slip away from your hands
there remains a small small love
while the colorful dreams of you
you know, eventually fade away
the flowers will bloom someday in my heart
leading me to a warmth and love
like singing for me, like harmonizing
Left a darling sound in my ears