can be if you are willing even if this kind of feeling comes too late never-been-said sentence word written in my hand following my blood pulse flying speedily one time don't need next time let me peacefully listen to you review past times especially your moving stories please let me know when does beauty stops *fate is never on time if can really to not be with you and to get old together is not late lovers don't like to be on time perhaps can always to let me completely be happy once* please if you are willing old photos to give me to compensate past years the have-not-seen lovely images blank passage accompanies my smiling insomnia can be if you are willing let me appreciate once innocent youth the post-maturity moving smiling face how to progress have brows and eyes changed
(translated by Abby Wu)
It'll be fine, if you are willing, even if this feeling, came too late The words and phrases that have never been said before Written onto my hand, and let my emotions soar Once only, no need for twice, let me peacefully listen to you, repeating our warm past Especially with your touching stories, please let me know, what can be as beautiful as that *Love's destiny is never on time, if it's really okay, that we're still not together when my hair turns white is not too late Lovers are never on time, perhaps it'll be fine, to let me be wholely happy for once* Please, if you are willing, give me all the old photos, to make up for the past The lovely scenes still not encountered, those empty pages, to accompany me smiling into insomnia It'll be fine, if you are willing, let me admire once again, the innocence of youth That moving, smiling face after maturity, how will it develop, how has the brows and the eyes transformed Repeat**
(translated by Jone)
It's possible, if you will to, though this feeling comes so late Every words that has not been spoken out Write on my hands, fly with me Once, no need for second time Let me listen to your attractive stories Please let me know, what kind of things are so beautiful *Destiny is never on time If it's really possible, getting old but still can't be with you, is not too late Lovers are never on time Perhaps if it it's possible, let me be happy, with all my heart once* Pleas, if you will to, give me all the old photos To compensate the lovely scenes in the past when we still haven't met And the blank pages Happily sleepless with me It's possible, if you will to, let me appreciate once The charming smiling face, of the grown-up innocent youth, how to develop And what has changed with the face Repeat *