Borrowing a song to tell
How I feel about
The memories of the past
The people I felt close
Now leaving with tears
Oh friends of the past
Please do not forget with silence
Still remember the love like paper
With sweet words, like
A bud of flower
But all the loveliness is the past
Time has took it all on our years
A year is by
Summer is here
Hear the cicadas buzzing
Going to miss you my friend
I will miss you friend
Please cry for how I feel.
