I saw you go through the fantasy time of the girl The world in your eyes Observe the people and things you see You start to settle, sober Love in the family and restricted area
You can now understand the loneliness blooming for you One understands how one feels
How free is your space Love in your fantasy beauty Although they are not related to others But it is what you can feel
Is the flower you care about blooming? Those who you care for daily!