I still haven't read it. I'm too happy.
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No regrets and a woman walks into Tokyo station alone
I’m already tired…it’s useless to start again
I really wish you happiness every I’m going to keep feeling this way
It’s in my body It’s also the same in this child
I’m happy I’m happy but I don’t understand The tears are still there
Are you unhappy? Is he giving you trouble?
That’s why I’m throwing it away without saying anything, it’s all disappearing isn’t it?
Hang your wedding dress up on the wall and hate that person, the 17 year old person of spring
The last time I saw that person walking away still burns in my eyes and won’t go away…
The “I’m tired of loving you” speech is not an escape
I’m going to keep waiting while I sort out my feelings…do you understand?...
The pain is building up again I try shouting but nothing changes
Your shadows keeps pulling at me
Giving birth to this child is a harsh thought isn’t it
But listen. I’ll be the mother I’ll hold it gently in my arms
Reminisce and cry, 17 year old of spring That day you tried to leave twice
I’m reaching out for that someone’s hand somewhere in your inner heart
Are you unhappy? Is he giving you trouble?
That’s why I’m throwing it away without saying anything, it’s all disappearing isn’t it?
Hang your wedding dress up on the wall and hate that person, the 17 year old person of spring
The last time I saw that person walking away still burns in my eyes and won’t go away…
Really hang your wedding dress up on the wall…
I’m still waiting to hear the cry of this child and the spring…
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