How the river flows, [bad word] in my mind
Painting all you hear, sound and color are intertwined
Blowing wind will pass, and so softly caress my cheeks
Some nostalgia, blurring up all my memories

The great sky, is starting to move away
Memories are fading just as the day
And as if, someone cut my chest and took what I own
Tears will just flow 'cause I'm alone

In the season of cherry blossom, we would whisper too
As we went through the petals, they moved and flew
When I dream, I hear all the words we said when we just met
You said words that I never will forget

I am walking here, sleepless nights is my only guide
Wind is pushing me, no one else walking at my side
While we're having fun, and our spirits are flying high
I notice one thing, these are memories passing by

The great moon, is starting to disappear
On my cheek, a flow of a ceaseless tear
Memories of the time [bad word] to an end
Please, fade away so I can mend

Time is ticking and leaving things behind where it will stay
Tying us, so that we had a time to play
The green leaves, they are growing on the steady cherry tree
And they will never speak of what might be

In the season of cherry blossom, we would whisper too
As we went through the petals, they moved and flew
When I dream, I hear all the words we said when we just met
You said words that I never will forget