The brilliant trees standing in the cool air Are losing the colors as if hiding themselves Just like me who is afraid of the warmth Keeping myself away from anything leading to hope
The smiling face of that person Looks dazzling and so tender I'm afraid I might show my weakness And start crying
I noticed this love The moment my fingertip touched his And my feelings were About to flow out
I wonder why it's difficult for us To walk as we wish
Actually I've always Realized for sure But I turned my eyes from the reality And denied the truth
** I'm staring at my dear person I might tell him Of this feeling Around the time the wind changes
I noticed this love The moment my fingertip touched his And my feelings were About to flow out
I'm staring at my dear person I might tell him Of this feeling Around the time the wind changes
When the trees come into bud again And the leaves are freshly green I want him to see my smile More natural than now
