When the deep blue spring returns
Under that scorching sunlight
We shall meet
Like the day we've been eagerly waiting for

The swaying festival scenery
Under the dancing leaves
We shall meet
Hiding our swelling hearts

Even if the wind endlessly tousles our hair
Your faint smile

The unknown days of the heart
Rubbing our half-dazzled eyes
We shall meet
To share boring stories

Each getting a coffee from the student hall vending machine
Staring at the empty playground for a long time
The sound of a trombone
Seeping through someone's open window

You, wearing the sky-blue dress that everyone liked
Still lingering with clumsy feelings
If we laugh so hard that it brings tears
Then we might understand

When the deep blue spring returns
Under that scorching sunlight
We shall meet
Like the day we've been eagerly waiting for

We shall meet
As if it were all just yesterday

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