It’s autumn now — can you imagine my feelings for you have made it this far?
. . .The leaves have changed colors and the trees are going to sleep,
But my heart still lingers unwavering. . .
It yearns for you just as much as it did last spring
Why do the birds leave, but my heart won’t leave you?
The weather gets colder, but only being with you will truly make me feel warm
Is this what love is? Or is this heartbreak?
I wish you would speak to me 🙁 But my messages remain unreplied
I guess I was such a fool, to think you would ever notice me. . .
Even though the birds are gone, your voice fills the autumn air with a melody far sweeter than any flock of birds could ever sing
I think that’s why Japan is so lucky this fall and winter – your voice fills their land with a harmony so beautiful that only a few will ever hear something like it in their lifetimes