Cutting hair in the park Pay off the falling hair You laugh and drown on your cheek If you look up, contrails There is such a gentle end Strange The name calling is now kind I do not want to leave Let's take a look at the movie Your feelings that you couldn't see until today I want to feel it now Even if you put more than a thousand words There are some things I can't say From just one word There are things that start Planting trees without flowers Overflowing branches While tangling and struggling It looks like looking up at the blue sky yeah ~ Waiting for the bus your back See you off today and last I laugh like that day Shake your hands The time waiting for you from tomorrow Engrave my crested ibis I'll remember you a little bit until I get used to it Even if you put more than a thousand words There are some things I can't say In just one word Sometimes it ’s over. Can't live on the same soil Thoughts of two species Open both hands I'll stare at each other