Description
Sometimes even spring sounds sad. When flowers bloom too early and the wind whispers what can never be brought back. Everything around is alive, shining, moving forward, but inside something remains motionless - like the shadow of a person who is no longer there.
This is a song about bright memories, not loss. There is no despair in it - only quiet gratitude for the warmth that was once given. It smells like rain after a long winter and sounds like the rustle of petals falling on your palm. Everything passes, but tenderness is stubborn. It always finds a way to blossom again.
Lyrics and translation
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