Dreams, full of us.
We used to dream about being with each other forever.
Why, why can't it stay a little bit longer.
Stream, full of stars.
We used to stare upon brilliant stars together.
Why,why have they faded away so far.
Whenever I think about there my eyes, ears,lips and all of
my sensations always remember you.
Every, every moment we shared at that time.
Reminds me of Memories of the hill.
Dream,full of traces.
I'm still dreaming about being with each other forever.
I close my eyes to look back on the past as a warm wind is passing by.
I'm still dreaming ,I'm still dreaming about memories of the hill.