You’d promised me
And I agreed
that we’ll once meet by an appletree
But now it seems
that childhood dreams
Are like a game cause we are not the same
I know
you know
there’s no longer a burning flame

Spring is leaving [bad word] 
I never wanna say good bye
But maybe baby that’s allright
Summer dies [bad word] 
I never wanna say good bye
But maybe baby that’s allright

When we met twice
I realized
We couldn’t take the way to paradise
Good bye my love
Of childhood days
We won’t forget our lovely place
I know
you know
there’s no longer a burning flame

Spring is leaving [bad word] 
I never wanna say good bye
But maybe baby that’s allright
Summer dies [bad word] 
I never wanna say good bye
But maybe baby that’s allright