In the gloomy school corridor
I found that girl.
In the lobby of the library after school
I loved her piercing voice.
Summer ends--
at this time of year, already, two people
enter in worn-out sneakers
and I chased after my love.
Even now I will never forget--
if, resisting it, I close my eyes--
the way it was when I was nineteen...
But, already, we will never again
the glimmer of those days
pull back into our arms.
Until the examination day comes
I do a lot of different things.
When we are together, miserably
there is nothing but fighting without reason.
If it becomes spring
completely, smoothly, I will go to my home town.
I said farewell at the back of a movie
on Christmas Eve.
Even now I will never forget--
if, resisting it, I close my eyes--
the way it was when I was nineteen...
But, already, we will never again
the glimmer of those days
pull back into our arms.
Even now, that girl--
I wonder if she still has long hair.
Look, I'm wearing a tie--
I am not like myself.
Even now I will never forget--
if, resisting it, I close my eyes--
the way it was when I was nineteen...
But, already, we will never again
the glimmer of those days
pull back into our arms.
I found that girl.
In the lobby of the library after school
I loved her piercing voice.
Summer ends--
at this time of year, already, two people
enter in worn-out sneakers
and I chased after my love.
Even now I will never forget--
if, resisting it, I close my eyes--
the way it was when I was nineteen...
But, already, we will never again
the glimmer of those days
pull back into our arms.
Until the examination day comes
I do a lot of different things.
When we are together, miserably
there is nothing but fighting without reason.
If it becomes spring
completely, smoothly, I will go to my home town.
I said farewell at the back of a movie
on Christmas Eve.
Even now I will never forget--
if, resisting it, I close my eyes--
the way it was when I was nineteen...
But, already, we will never again
the glimmer of those days
pull back into our arms.
Even now, that girl--
I wonder if she still has long hair.
Look, I'm wearing a tie--
I am not like myself.
Even now I will never forget--
if, resisting it, I close my eyes--
the way it was when I was nineteen...
But, already, we will never again
the glimmer of those days
pull back into our arms.