AISubs v3
I was looking at this palm as a horizontal line
Ah, the summer sun is like a flying cuckoo
Flapping its wings over the blue sea
Until the next punishment comes, we are still lovers
It's too early to make it a memory
I want to hug you, but let's get used to loneliness
The future without you will begin soon
The love that hasn't disappeared yet is left on this beach
I won't be able to love anyone like this again
I want to hug you, but let's get used to loneliness
The future without you will begin soon
The love that hasn't disappeared yet is left on this beach
I won't be able to love anyone like this again