Hair… fingers… voice… gaze… warmth…
Somehow every one of them remain here.
My yearnings led to love,
But I wonder what those feelings have managed to become?
“Be well…” “I think I’m gonna go”;
Words never seem to serve any purpose.
That time, back when we met, may have all been a mistake. Yes,
Say a little prayer for you and me.
On this September eve, I’ve resolved never to sing a song like that again,
So please, tell me how I can forget you!
Touching cheeks… palms of hands… thighs… voice…
Even if this is goodbye, every one of them remain here.
A mild wind was blowing.
Does this mean summer will continue on?
At the ticket gate there was no sign of anyone around. You’d vanished, but I searched on and on for a glimpse of you from behind.
The seasons that have passed may never come again. Yes,
No more crying, dry my eyes.
The stars are just so beautiful on this road home I walk alone, swearing I wouldn’t cry.
But the tears just won’t stop… please, can you tell me why?
“Be well…” But there’s no response.
Words never seem to serve any purpose.
Goodbye to you… Goodbye to me…
Yes, say a little prayer for you and me.
On this September eve, I’ve resolved never to sing a song like that again,
So please, tell me how I can forget you!