The lake is your eye.
Dreams fly all over the sky
Mood is a legend
Waiting forever.
Growth is a door of leaves.
There were a group of dear people in childhood.
Spring is a trip.
Vicissitudes of possession
The person I love.
Those passing winds
Those eternal vows over and over again.
People who love me.
Those precipitated tears
Those eternal vows over and over again.
The lake is your eye.
Dreams fly all over the sky
Mood is a legend
Waiting forever.
Growth is a door of leaves.
There were a group of dear people in childhood.
Spring is a trip.
Vicissitudes of possession
The person I love.
Those passing winds
Those eternal vows over and over again.
People who love me.
Those precipitated tears
Those eternal vows over and over again.
We all have a sad face.
Holding the sunshine, we look into the distance.
Day after day, year after year.
Will we sing our wishes again when we grow up?
Day after day, year after year.
Will we sing our wishes again when we grow up?
Will we sing our wishes again when we grow up?