Đóng góp: Waiting for the next time the clock tower to mark the end of love
Now止Marenai
Cher blossoms in bloom again this year from the subway entrance
We take it one more year
Spring approached
A token of eternal
Multiplied by the wishes of that day, two nights waiting for the meteor coming
It does not change much and is a hug
I thought I got everything
This is just one of those remaining in the hands
You were my first love
And a feeling that I was to go anywhere but on a bicycle
Do you remember the taste of tea on a cold drink at roadside
I'm not lonely
It is your choice should
I feel like crying helplessly
This is where the future is what
After some more of that painful farewell
Waiting for the next time the clock tower to mark the end of love
Now止Marenai
hug and I will not go anywhere
I thought I got everything