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They were such momentary words, weren’t they? “I’m going to meet someone, please wait.”
Time moves forward, the seasons change, but still I believe and wait.

As the snow fell from the night sky, in kimonos with open seams
Shivering shoulders huddled together, us, two poor lost children.
My brightly smiling eyes, Your mourning downcast eyes,
Reflected the wounds of each other and pledged to live on.
At night we put on brilliant shows, dance in the sweet honey of the night.
Beautiful kimonos flutter, disarray, we bloom, and become brightly shining flowers.

They were such momentary words, weren’t they? “We’re going to be together always.”
The seasons change, we become adults, but is it alright to still believe?
It all started on that day, a promise dyed in twilight,
So I wouldn’t notice my lonely heart I nearly drowned in a dream I couldn’t wake up from.

On the road dyed in twilight, I fell in a secret love.
I could not show my true feelings and had to simply watch.
Before the one who stole my heart, was the blossom who now had a smile,
My awakening heart fluttered and then was broken.
Thinking these thoughts creates a night melody, an illusion in the colorless darkness
If being in love is happiness then shouldn’t I, shouldn’t you, be happier than anyone?

They were such momentary words, weren’t they? “I’m going to meet someone, please wait.”
Every time I heard the words “I love you” the feelings were just ascertained.
“But if that’s the case, why won’t you just take me with you right now?”
My heart welled up, a futile shout, I couldn’t speak and it just disappeared.

Ah, it vanished with the dawn. Ah, I did my best not to cry.
Ah, “I’ll always be waiting” He disappeared with that momentary flower.

At this distant twilight, do you still remember our vow? “We will live together always.”
For sure, someday,

It disappeared in a moment, the lovely blossom and my first love.
Although seasons turn and we have grown up, the never healing scar remains.
This dusk on a summer day, the promise still doesn’t come true.
I’m alone, all alone, waiting here for no one.

Ah, as I swore on that evening…
Ah, if only everything was just a dream…

Description
They were such momentary words, weren’t they? “I’m going to meet someone, please wait.”
Time moves forward, the seasons change, but still I believe and wait.

As the snow fell from the night sky, in kimonos with open seams
Shivering shoulders huddled together, us, two poor lost children.
My brightly smiling eyes, Your mourning downcast eyes,
Reflected the wounds of each other and pledged to live on.
At night we put on brilliant shows, dance in the sweet honey of the night.
Beautiful kimonos flutter, disarray, we bloom, and become brightly shining flowers.

They were such momentary words, weren’t they? “We’re going to be together always.”
The seasons change, we become adults, but is it alright to still believe?
It all started on that day, a promise dyed in twilight,
So I wouldn’t notice my lonely heart I nearly drowned in a dream I couldn’t wake up from.

On the road dyed in twilight, I fell in a secret love.
I could not show my true feelings and had to simply watch.
Before the one who stole my heart, was the blossom who now had a smile,
My awakening heart fluttered and then was broken.
Thinking these thoughts creates a night melody, an illusion in the colorless darkness
If being in love is happiness then shouldn’t I, shouldn’t you, be happier than anyone?

They were such momentary words, weren’t they? “I’m going to meet someone, please wait.”
Every time I heard the words “I love you” the feelings were just ascertained.
“But if that’s the case, why won’t you just take me with you right now?”
My heart welled up, a futile shout, I couldn’t speak and it just disappeared.

Ah, it vanished with the dawn. Ah, I did my best not to cry.
Ah, “I’ll always be waiting” He disappeared with that momentary flower.

At this distant twilight, do you still remember our vow? “We will live together always.”
For sure, someday,

It disappeared in a moment, the lovely blossom and my first love.
Although seasons turn and we have grown up, the never healing scar remains.
This dusk on a summer day, the promise still doesn’t come true.
I’m alone, all alone, waiting here for no one.

Ah, as I swore on that evening…
Ah, if only everything was just a dream…