Late love
has befallen me,
Like unexpected snow
Falls in the middle of spring.
Late love,
I’m afraid of nothing so much,
As of my own anxieties,
That someday she will melt away like snow.
Like long ago
I bumble something,
Like long ago,
I wake up at night from happiness.
Let everything be like that,
I don’t want to look back.
Late love. Let her be the first love.
Refrain
But I don’t know,
How many years
We are destined to have with you,
But I keep like a portrait of you
One, one of your golden locks.
Golden lock.
You forgive me,
But, alas, I can’t forget the past.
Anything that is not destined
Can’t be by coincidence.
I had a few presents from destiny,
But all of them
Are already given back for my debts long ago.
Refrain
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S0wX2sJLtHc