May is the season of hetero-kapok falling, I saw small clouds in the sky I want to pick one to wear on my hair but the sun is more attached to you than I am in mid-air to snatch you away so many white clouds I think
author:Light ink flow years
May
It's the season of isokapok falling
I saw small clouds in the sky
I want to pick one and wear it in my hair
Yet the sunshine is more attached to me than I am
Snatch you away in mid-air
So many white clouds
I want to recognize you in the sunlight
Yet, even though it penetrated my heart
I still am
Can't recognize you from the midday sun
All I saw, at the end of the path
Countless clouds fell
I just heard about it
There, you've been there
Isokapok has been opened enthusiastically
May is the season of hetero-kapok falling, I saw small clouds in the sky I want to pick one to wear on my hair but the sun is more attached to you than I am in mid-air to snatch you away so many white clouds I think
May is the season of hetero-kapok falling, I saw small clouds in the sky I want to pick one to wear on my hair but the sun is more attached to you than I am in mid-air to snatch you away so many white clouds I think
May is the season of hetero-kapok falling, I saw small clouds in the sky I want to pick one to wear on my hair but the sun is more attached to you than I am in mid-air to snatch you away so many white clouds I think
May is the season of hetero-kapok falling, I saw small clouds in the sky I want to pick one to wear on my hair but the sun is more attached to you than I am in mid-air to snatch you away so many white clouds I think
May is the season of hetero-kapok falling, I saw small clouds in the sky I want to pick one to wear on my hair but the sun is more attached to you than I am in mid-air to snatch you away so many white clouds I think
May is the season of hetero-kapok falling, I saw small clouds in the sky I want to pick one to wear on my hair but the sun is more attached to you than I am in mid-air to snatch you away so many white clouds I think