I've been wanting to see you for a long time It was a very welcome face. He's dragging his hand like he always does sitting on the same bench He probably asked like this. How have you been? Why we couldn't see each other often? As you always smile when you meet me without a reply It just makes me laugh. They smile face to face but I feel a little distant. Pick a wild flower on the side of the road Even if you put it in your hand Words are flying in the air Little by little, the seat becomes distant. I hug him because I'm nervous It's falling that much I'm just doing that. The night is as deep as it sits apart.