Illusion blooming in the summer wind
Float blossoms, that are so beautiful but so transient
Is picking the experience on your way, they wilt quickly
Illusions float in summer blue
There in the sky of your life but you know exactly
That cloudless dream image of your imagination never fulfills
Illusions flowering reality
For the dance of youth
The first breath of suffering
Will she go away?
But as long as a person can still dream
Will be sure someday
A dream come true
You have made illusions
Because the person you loved once laughed at you
And the cloud castle that you built collapses on a single night
And then you ask yourself, why does that have to be?
But the answer only tells you the life alone
In time, when the years of your summer are over, you will
understand
Illusions flowering reality
For the dance of youth
The first breath of suffering
Will she go away?
But as long as a person can still dream
Will be sure someday
A dream come true