At the station, getting ready to get the train We see lights, we feel the soil and the sky It isn't funny? Then why are you crying for? It's just the rain I guess it's the shadows of the evening sky
Passing through our minds Haven't you ever thought of this well Never considering a farewell?
Let's meet when the Sun pours down Beneath the bridge Please don't wait for me When I cross the bridge
At the station, when no one could see us two We saw lights, we felt the soil and the sky If it wasn't a farewell, then why did you cry for?
You passed through my heart But you never thought of me well So yeah, I think it is really a farewell