When I came to know us, I learned of the seasons,
And saw my heart there.
But when I came to know being alone, I learned of pain,
And my heart cast away its color.
The flower petals at the windowsill,
Swayed in the May wind before fading away.
Let me hear your song;
With that smile… in that voice…
Even if it’s only in my imagination, I could see that same flower.
Can you hear it? I miss you,
And I feel like I’m about to cry… like I’ve already lost it…
It’s that time in spring I think of –
When you were mine…
We always got lost in each other,
Searching for something.
When I came to know pain, I learned of myself,
And you were the one who gave me my heart.
Our promise made under the cover of trees,
Fleeting as a kiss… faded away.
Let me hear your song;
With that smile… in that voice…
Is the dream you sang of then still the same now?
Can you hear it? I miss you,
And I feel like I’m about to cry… like I’ve already lost it…
It’s that time in spring I sing of –
When you were mine…
The sound of that spot in the sun moves silently into the distance;
It won’t be long before the rainy season…
As I cried the slightest bit.
Let me hear it: “I love you”,
With that smile… in that voice…
It’s that time in spring I think of –
When you were mine…
I sing of that dream I was having –
When you were mine…