The day I could say thank you
I though it would never come
Why? From where
You called me?
For a love that I couldn't give up
Your silence was seen cowardly
Why now I can think of tenderness?
Tell me what is to grow
My heart is calm now
Even if I'm hurting so much that I want to die
You're a nostalgic someone
At the bus stop under the hill road of the school
I was still wearing summer clothes
I returned with the cicada chorus of September
Without stop crying sadly
Ah, I put a serious face
Though it's dark green, my brush
Seems to fade its color
Tell me what is to grow
My heart is calm now
Even if I'm hurting so much that I want to die
You're a nostalgic someone