AISubs v3.7
Your house is starting to be demolished
The ghost of the owner of the ghost house is getting closer
I feel like it's shorter than last year
Adults' summer ends later than everyone else
Even though we always had more sunburns
The season of love has changed
To the extent that there are no traces of swimsuits
Goodbye, summer boy
I want you to wave at me on the white road like you did back then
Last summer boy, riding on the waves of memories
I love you, I love you
Goodbye, summer boy