The seasons go by, reflecting in the train window
The wind smells sweet, love spins around
Flowers bloom, and spring goes away
I open the window of the heart, and if I hum a song
A warmth rushes to the north, to the north
Dreams bloom, love blooms
I will plant them
Cherry blossoms fall from a cherry blossom front
I see the mountains and rivers of my hometown from the train window
A warm feeling overflows and rushes to the north, tot he north
Dreams bloom, love blooms
You will plant them
Cherry blossoms fall from a cherry blossom front
Dreams bloom, love blooms
You will plant them
Cherry blossoms fall from a cherry blossom front
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