Up rise the round moon,
but my heart gets down
Bright lights strike my eyes,
down my face run the tears
Lake is calm, trees are dark
A cute you occures to me,
long for hugging you, long for
accompanying you
Up rise the round moon,
but my heart gets down
Bright lights strike my eyes,
down my face run the tears
Lake is calm, trees are dark
A cute you occures to me,
long for hugging you, long for
accompanying you