親愛的那不是愛情 [Qīn ài dì nà bù shì ài qíng] [English translation]

The organ in the classroom sounds ding-dong, ding-dong

Resembling your voice of expressing love, the movement has always been light

I smile, seeing you send the letter, and your backview

I'm fond of your concern, your delicate and pretty writing

The warm milk bottle's tightly held in my hand

I always feel relieved as long as you're by my side

The carousel of time incessantly rotating in my brain

Shows me the past you've ever comforted me

As you said, the promise began when we held hands

But, oh dear, this is not equal to love

Like the shooting star that landed before we could pray

Past is just past, no matter how it was good

The promise too ideal was because we were too young

But, oh dear, this is not equal to love

Like an elf who dwells in a wrong forest

The love was a mistake so evident

The warm milk bottle's tightly held in my hand

I always feel relieved as long as you're by my side

The carousel of time incessantly rotating in my brain

Shows me the past you've ever comforted me

As you said, the promise began when we held hands

But, oh dear, this is not equal to love

Like the shooting star that landed before we could pray

Past is just past, no matter how it was good

The promise too ideal was because we were too young

But, oh dear, this is not equal to love

Like an elf who dwells in a wrong forest

The love was a mistake so evident

The promise too ideal was because we were too young

But, oh dear, this is not equal to love

Like an elf who dwells in a wrong forest

The love was a mistake so evident