I am just not believing the ending which is so simple,
I am just doubting my mood which has no regrets,
Your back in the sunshine turns out to be my last memory,
So does the fading smile by your lips.
Sunshine of May is shining,sunshine of May is blowing,
When boiling emotion turns out to be neat air.
Sunshine of May is shining,sunshine of May is blowing,
When young love is fading.
You and I are like windflowers blowing in the wind,
Born to be Vagabonding,forever young, forever tears.
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