I met you at age 16 and fell into a hundred-year love
under these cherry blossoms that fall slowly

the steep hill I ran through wanting to see you and
our shadows in the corner of the park remains unchanged

you, me, and the cherry blossom weather returns after being swayed by the wind
as if I woke up from a long dream, the sky I looked up at is pink

I loved you, I loved you who created a colorful smile
that soft spot to the right that only I knew about

a promise made beneath the cherry blossom 'let's come here again next year'
we made sure many times but it's still unfulfilled

you, me, and the cherry blossom weather is recreated softly in the wind
are you looking at it from somewhere? that same pink sky from that day

the footsteps left in the days I chased after
are treasures more important then anything else

you, me, and the cherry blossom weather returns after being swayed by the wind
the unstoppable feelings overflow and tears build up

you, me, and the cherry blossom weather returns after being swayed by the wind
with the unseen future held in my chest, I look ahead and see the pink sky