After the long dream…the morning mist comes to me…
The birds are talking to each other….
Asking if future is very fickle…
Though those words echo throughout the mist…
Just like falling leaves……
We will meet tomorrow again…..
The blue sky is still here…….
‘Cause your gentle smile…….
Plays beautiful melody………
I want to be close to you…
Softly softly softly sing your song…
Leaving my footprints……….
You will find me……somewhere…sometime….