Sometimes I think, maybe
If everything was a dream.
A scenery I once saw you in
I now stand here.
Wondering what you were thinking here.
Wanting to ask you something that only you could answer
The unfulfilled vows
Where should I place them
The words left unsaid
Where should I cast them
"You grow stronger as you lose something"
That may be true
Even still, I don't want to lose it
[FLOWER, that flower's smile will strengthen you]
You, unbecoming of a flower
smiled bitterly as if a punishment,
It still doesn't leave my chest.
Too shy to say it but,
I thought if I could at least make the world smile,
The seasons change to fall,
As it comes near to your year (to bloom),
I wonder if it has become a beautiful memory...
Sometimes, with any luck
If everything was a dream, it would be great.
Earnestly wandering astray,
How did I end up here.
Before the scenery I once spoke to you,
I stand still.
Wanting to tell you something that I could only say to you
The dreams that won't come true
Where should I bury them.
The prayers unreached
Where should I leave them.
"The more you get hurt, you become more gentle"
That may be true
Even still, I don't want to get hurt.
"Someday if I could make a song that would make everyone smile..."
Us, unbecoming of a flower
A bitter smile rambling,
I don't want to forget.
Maybe nothing other that tears can come out now,
But I don't want to think that
it would have been better if we didn't meet.
A number of autumns pass,
As your years come to pass,
The tears won't be able to come anymore...
"Farewell will come to everyone",
That may be true,
Even still, I wanted to talk to you again.
"Time will was away everything"
That may be true,
Even still, the flower you left behind,
will continue to bloom as I believe.
[FLOWER, that flower's smile will strengthen you]
You, unbecoming of a flower
smiled bitterly as if a punishment,
It still doesn't leave my chest.
Too shy to say it but
I thought if I could at least make the world smile,
The seasons change to fall,
As it comes near to your year (to bloom),
I wonder if it has become a beautiful memory.
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