Every touch is a flame in my hands.
Love is a burden’s breath in my heart.
Tell me different things,
Let my dreams stay with me.
Ah, shame you had gone.
You left a mark behind.
My dark flower,
My raw feelings that I haven’t experienced yet.
My dark flower,
My love springs disappear.
My dark flower.
Ah, shame you had gone.
You left a mark behind.
My dark flower...
The sun didin’t touch my face nights.
Time for road, I fall to sadness.
Tell me different things,
Let my dreams stay with me.
Ah, shame you had gone.
You left a mark behind.