When she is near
Even his breath becomes a rhythm, even his heartbeat becomes music, if she is there, if she is with him His mind tells him that he does not want another music. Like a spring.
When she is silent, a fallen spring falls into his heart.
Like birds full of music flying away, his heart aches with her memories. The sights he sees become her. Even when his eyes take him to sleep,Without closing his eyes He waits for her to come
Every moment he looks at his phone screen, she waits for him to come. Won't she recognize his heart,
Love for some is like that... If you ask why, you can't tell...
But if they keep silent, your heart will be filled with pain
Is she also waiting for him now?
Even his breath becomes a rhythm, even his heartbeat becomes music, if she is there, if she is with him His mind tells him that he does not want another music. Like a spring.

When she is silent, a fallen spring falls into his heart.
Like birds full of music flying away, his heart aches with her memories. The sights he sees become her. Even when his eyes take him to sleep,Without closing his eyes He waits for her to come
Every moment he looks at his phone screen, she waits for him to come. Won't she recognize his heart,
Love for some is like that... If you ask why, you can't tell...
But if they keep silent, your heart will be filled with pain
Is she also waiting for him now?
