The gentle scent of the summer escapes on to tomorrow
If I reach out my hand, you will always be there
The wind roars and I hum of love
I held onto those dreams; they’re a dried flower colored like the moon
Imasara dokoka e nigeru tsumori? Kakureru toko wa ikurademo aru kedo
Mite minu furi nante dekinai kara
Kitto watashi mata amai koe de yobu no daite teage nakya nemurenai
I’m kitten
When I go up that hill, I can see the scenery
Of the summer drive I loved so much
The scent of the wind, the background music, all of it
Is in my memory, even now
A lonely winter, burried in snow
It’ll end soon, won’t it?
A cold sound strikes my cheek
As you back is shown to me
Flowers of the wind, come and open
Call forth spring into my heart
Flowers of the wind, come and open
Goodbye, snowflakes