The smells of summer
Make me want to meet you
Our hands connected
I won't forget our promise
Cicadas, the drizzling rain at the bus stop
The sparkling sun shining through the trees swaying in the wind
The season of joking and rolling about in laughter
It seemingly broke without knowing what loneliness is
Inside the frame, even now
Is us standing together
The same smiles are still there, but...
The summer winds lead us astray
It was dear, it was painful, it was radiant
I tightly grasp those memories
The smells of summer
Make me want to meet you
Our hands connected
I won't forget our promise
We even had matching cell phone straps
I've already lost mine
It wasn't words, but feelings that I tried to tell you
The only thing I believed in was my awkwardness
If we ever meet again somewhere
What kind of words would be used?
I might be overflowing with tears for no reason
The memories of summer are pressing on my back
Wherever I may lose my way or fall down
I'll walk to keep on going
The smells of summer
Make me want to meet you
Our hands connected
And the promise for the future
The memories of summer make my heart tremble
The summer winds lead us astray
It was dear, it was painful, it was radiant
I tightly grasp those memories
The smells of summer
Make me want to meet you
Our hands connected
"We'll meet again," we said as proof