My youth was normal like others
praying to love even in the curse.
In a while, your voice will be changed like mine.
I can't grasp everything like the dancing leaves in the wind.
The passed by memories move me to tears.
Someday, I will leave you. But I love you.
I don't hope for anything more.
What kind of excitement will await you？
No one knows where does the path lead to.
I can't grasp everything like the dancing leaves in the wind.
The passed by memories move me to tears.
Someday, I will leave you. But I love you.
I don't hope for anything more.
What kind of excitement will await you？