Firmly holded palm
For not letting go
To be pulled by this hand
It must be myself
I am in love with you and
You are in love with someone else
If the tears running down your cheek are
The proof you are thinking of someone
The sound of rain, cries more and lets her cheek get wet
Since I can’t wipe them
While the red string is untied
If it’s before the new string will be tied
Illuminated by a headlight
Inside the magic, only wishing so
You are in love and
I am watching over you again
If my trembling heart is
The proof I’m thinking of you
Cry the trembling love and wet my cheek
Even though it won’t reach you
The running tears
Shine beautifully for me
The sound of rain, make the voices more and more hoarse
Please melt my magic into the blue spring