If you quietly hold out your hand
what you said to me
at the end of a distant branch
hangs round
everything in the world
made it the first
your love words
become the first flower
first become a star
A sleepless night of excitement
A river flowed in the distance.
On the field road where flower seeds dream
spring is bright
only dazzling rain
The time I kept collecting longing
A kiss that will make you sick
On the hill where wild flowers fall
The light shone for a long time.
you come to me
