Waiting for you to say goodbye, the years are bleak.

I want you to keep it in mind forever. I want you.

Never forget that we rely on wild roses.

When the two branches are tied together, it seems that the night is already deep.

The moon is waiting for you in a daze.

Waiting for you to tell me thousands of feelings

I hope you will come back to me as soon as possible.

I want you to love each other, and tonight the stars and the moon are faintly visible.

We'll meet again at Wild Rose.