From: Myself who holds a string in their hand and another hand
To: They know who they are who holds a string and my hand in theirs
I've always heard the lovers bloomed in spring
When the flowers colorful come out blossomed memories
When the sun shines once more
Where a warm air carsses blushing cheeks
When the touches of life through warm held hands
I've always heard death bloomed in winter
In the still white scene
When the sun is hidden by snow
When the cool wind jostles ones soul
When everything seems dead to bare fingers
I've never heard anything like this
I want to freeze this moment with you
When snow flakes fall on my lashes glittering in the sun
When a warm wind feels like gift
Where are warmth can only be shared together hand in hand
I've already heard things
I've always treasured my memories
I've always felt the sun on my face
I've always felt the wind against me
I've but never felt so safe in someone's hands
To: They know who they are who holds a string and my hand in theirs
I've always heard the lovers bloomed in spring
When the flowers colorful come out blossomed memories
When the sun shines once more
Where a warm air carsses blushing cheeks
When the touches of life through warm held hands
I've always heard death bloomed in winter
In the still white scene
When the sun is hidden by snow
When the cool wind jostles ones soul
When everything seems dead to bare fingers
I've never heard anything like this
I want to freeze this moment with you
When snow flakes fall on my lashes glittering in the sun
When a warm wind feels like gift
Where are warmth can only be shared together hand in hand
I've already heard things
I've always treasured my memories
I've always felt the sun on my face
I've always felt the wind against me
I've but never felt so safe in someone's hands