Another season comes to say hello.
The wind blows outside and the leaves fall,
Giving a sad look to the lonely streets.
But the memories remain.
These memories don't go away with a simple breeze.

The seasons come and go, year by year...

These memories still hurting right here in my broken
heart.
But the memories remain. These memories don't go away
with a simple breeze.

The seasons come and go, year by year...

But you...you won't come back. You won't come back to
say 'hello'.
And I! I'll be right here, the next autumn, just
thinking of you...
Thinking of you.
Another season comes to say hello.
The wind blows outside, giving a sad look to the
lonely streets. But the memories remain.