Whose are those tears that gently wrap around your face?
Stone's love for rain is like the blue sea.
Although there are thousands of words, I don't know how to express them.
Hello ... where are you?
Hello ... I can't see.
I am a small stone.
Buried in the soil
Your shadow is not clear.
I'm still looking for your smile.
I am a small stone.
Buried in the soil
After a thousand years, the flourishing age ended.
I'm still waiting for you in the wind and rain
I'm still waiting for you in the dirt
Stone's love for rain is like the blue sea.
Although there are thousands of words, I don't know how to express them.
Hello ... where are you?
Hello ... I can't see.
I am a small stone.
Buried in the soil
Your shadow is not clear.
I'm still looking for your smile.
I am a small stone.
Buried in the soil
After a thousand years, the flourishing age ended.
I'm still waiting for you in the wind and rain
I'm still waiting for you in the dirt
I am a small stone.
Buried in the soil
After a thousand years, the flourishing age ended.
I'm still waiting for you in the wind and rain
I'm still waiting for you in the rain (in the soil)