First Love

The rains of early spring are emerald green
They make me so sorrowful, these afternoons alone
Falling in love, being lonely
These feelings that didn't reach you burned inside
The first loves where you cannot say "I like you"
Are a deeply troubled heart
You were there, running in the schoolyard after school
I always looked for you there, from afar
It's just a superficial dream, so it can never leave my heart

The glow of the sunset is the color of apricots
On the way home alone, I whistle to myself
The only thing I can't do is call out your name
I looked so intently at the heart so captivated by you, you know
The first loves where you cannot say "I like you"
Are a deeply troubled heart
Like a pool of water disturbed by flower petals blown by the wind
Trying to write the word "love"
I trembled, back then
It's just a superficial dream, so it can never leave my heart