I walked down the tree-lined road With my hand shading my eyes A bit bright from the spring sunlight Pouring through the green trees
He and I Always took The long way home And counted the poplars
In April, I’ll come here And go through our graduation photos Saying I’ll never again love someone Quite that much
On my birthday, out of nowhere You gave me Saint-Exupéry as a gift I wrote “I like you” in blue pen On every single line
Back then You and I felt something Just by being together But we couldn’t even talk about it
When April came and went He took off for the city And I nodded along At his incredible new life
midori no kigi no sukima kara haru no hizashi koborete sukoshi mabushii namiki-michi te wo kazashite aruita
ano hito to watashi wa kaeru toki wa itsudemo toomawari shinagara popura wo kazoeta
shigatsu ni naru to koko e kite sotsugyou shashin mekuru no yo are hodo dareka wo ai seyashinai to
tanjoubi ni wa santegujuperi fui ni okutte kureta ichigyou oki ni suki da yo to aoi pen de kaite’ta
ano koro no futari wa hanashi sae dekizu ni soba ni iru dake demo nanika wo kanjita
shigatsu ga sugite tokai e to tabidatte yuku ano hito no suteki na ikikata unazuita watashi