ऐनीमे

Don’t let go of this hand, don’t let go
Because I’ll be द्वारा your side
No matter when, smile! Smile!
The फूल will bloom

The फूल आप like the most has bloomed
The फूल with a small thorn bloomed this morning
I wonder if I should protect that thorn
The lone strong फूल resembles you

The gentleness becomes as painful as I know
Because आप and the warmth of your falling tears know

I want to see you, I want to see you
If it gets lonely even when the two of us are together
Let’s hold hands until the loneliness disappears
Don’t let go of this hand, don’t let go
Because I will be द्वारा your side...