You were a beautiful smell, a sweet breeze
A little flower, fresh spring
You were my everything, my love, my woman
What if you kept yourself as past
This yen broke my body
My days are dark, troubles have been multiplied
On the other hand my destiny hit me sardonically
What if you haven't hit me?
I loved you, you knew it tho
When I cry alone, you make me happy
What if you were beside me?