Forget me…Forget… Don’t look for me…
Keep this handkerchief…Keep it.
Keep this handkerchief… Keep it.
Keep it; if you remember me one day,
You wipe your tears in your eyes with it.
Forget me… Forget… Don’t look for me…
Keep this handkerchief… Keep it.
Keep it; if someone asks who gave it to you,
You say “It is a memory that remains
From a dream with teary eyes and trembling lips…”
Forget me…Forget… Don’t look for me…
Keep this handkerchief… Keep it.
Keep it. Because, you are
a spring in my autumn…