Thousands of flower petals dancing in the wind Like pink butterflies, they traverse the roads ahead
That was something I've been seeing before, at a time that cannot be reverted to
When I whispered nonchalant words... You extended your hand and held mine tight
Oscillating still, I've come across you again The seasons grab me Try to face forward, try to believe The future will always be prone to change
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All those things I'm unable to recall are abundant in number Thinking of them while turning my gaze to the sky, I sneeze
Those things that have gone by and faded away - such was called fate
When I spewed those idle and trifling words... You said nothing, hung your head low, and made way for tears
Oscillating still, you disappeared again The sceneries surround me Try to strain your eyes and focus, try to brand it deeply Upon where these cascading words are headed
Though it is "love", it can sometimes be fragile That which can protect it is... "Love," as expected?
Oscillating still, I've come across you again The seasons envelop around me Try to recall those wonderful days And those things you never want to destroy
Thousands of flower petals dancing in the wind Like pink butterflies, they traverse the roads ahead
That was something I've been seeing before, at a time that cannot be reverted to
When I whispered nonchalant words... You extended your hand and held mine tight
Oscillating still, I've come across you again The seasons grab me Try to face forward, try to believe The future will always be prone to change
[Full Version Continues]
All those things I'm unable to recall are abundant in number Thinking of them while turning my gaze to the sky, I sneeze
Those things that have gone by and faded away - such was called fate
When I spewed those idle and trifling words... You said nothing, hung your head low, and made way for tears
Oscillating still, you disappeared again The sceneries surround me Try to strain your eyes and focus, try to brand it deeply Upon where these cascading words are headed
Though it is "love", it can sometimes be fragile That which can protect it is... "Love," as expected?
Oscillating still, I've come across you again The seasons envelop around me Try to recall those wonderful days And those things you never want to destroy