AISubs v3.7
When the thin rain started to fall, I closed the curtain so that the silver train would get off.
That was my first love.
When I wiped my tongue without being able to say the second letter I mixed up,
even the hydrangeas were in bloom.
No matter how much I want to see you, no matter how much I love you,
you just pass me by.
Even so, why am I looking at you from this place?
No matter how much I want to see you, no matter how much I love you,
you don't even turn around and touch me.
With my eyes closed and my cheeks wet, I can't do anything about it.
But, but, these tears...