Passions burn but for a moment, filling the air with blooming blossoms

Pop, they bloom and scatter, setting their hips as the season ends
Lying in wait for your time patiently will give no ground gained
Softly, my hand I placed there, finding a warmth grow within my breast
Experiencing this feeling the first time, I wish to hold it near

The promise that we made at the dawn was
“real,” that is certain
So I will believe

The blossoming colors are fragrant, but the girls that they have charmed
Oh, they flutter, flutter, flutter, dancing with the flowers as they fall
Though all in this world is destined to change, we still put our passions in words
All that lives longs for it, that is the law of this world
Passions burn but for a moment, filling the air with blooming blossoms

Whish, they blew and vanished into the moonlight kindling the night
A wavering, uncertain heart gave no voice to words
Fondly, for more I wished, but the fingertips which held the dream
Had in time begun to forget the form which they once felt

Washed about by the stormy waves of life
A fleeting dream can only
Burst with the surf

Deep in the mountains of ephemeral life, their raging passions are innocent
Yes, their wayward, wandering, heart-wavering song, always to another
We shall not have shallow dreams, so we believe in entering the world
All that lives longs for it, that is the law of this world
Passions burn but for a moment, filling the air with blooming blossoms

One, two, three—with the count
Come, now, to me

The promise that we made at the dawn was
“real,” that is certain
So I will believe

The blossoming colors are fragrant, but the girls that they have charmed
Oh, they flutter, flutter, flutter, dancing with the flowers as they fall
Though all in this world is destined to change, we still put our passions in words
All that lives longs for it, that is the law of this world
Passions burn but for a moment, filling the air
With blooming blossoms
Dancing in the wind
Innocent maidens
Bloom burning full