AISubs v3.7
The cover of the river that opens when something sad happens.
That person in the graduation photo has kind eyes.
When I saw you on the street, I couldn't say anything
Because you looked just like you did in your graduation photo
I'm being swept away by the crowd and I'm changing
You were scolding me from a distance sometimes.
Beneath the willow swaying as if speaking to me
Even the road I took is now only visible from the train.
Don't forget the way you lived back then
you are my youth
I'm being swept away by the crowd and changing.
You sometimes scold me from a distance
you are my youth