Someday when I'll open my eyes
you'll be leaving
I had a premonition in my heart
the hours I sank into loneliness
is just my thought that passed by.
An evening that rained,the street corner,the tearoom
everything is the same.
if this isn't happiness then it must be sadness
we are crying and laughing
in a misunderstanding that we called love.
if we're going to change we have to change
If we're going to leave behind another time ,expressionlessly
we're going to forget wherever we are.