Lyric added by: KeleayonI am awakened by the scent of Spring from the day before yesterday that last night's moon has left lingering.
In my favorite sneakers, I walk up and down the street lined with blooming cherry trees.
Before my ears, the song of April crickets plays my heartstrings to a lively beat, so
Believing only your dreams,
Run though the flower petals dancing in a crimson sky.
In my vision the future glistens,
Because that is Spring.
There is a restless heart to the neighborhood that lies beyond the cold-gripped window near my bed.
The me I imagine myself to be is a blank, that is it seems to look like someone different.
When I was frantically searching for the voice of my heart, it began to grow light outside the window.
No matter if a crimson sky is a barren dusk,
It is only because the pigment of the morning sky is just being set.
I want to live all of today without hesitating.
Because it won't come again.
In the midst of the journey, I lashed out in reckless abandon with my knife of ignorant stupidity.
My emotional scars bear their pain, but I don't want to dull my senses.
Glisten without extinguishing the fire of your passion.
Believing only your dreams, run
though the flower petals dancing in a crimson sky.
My vision itself is the future,
So make it glisten.
A crimson sky is the valley between night and morning,
And if it is dyed in the isolation of a new beginning,
In my vision the future is glistening,
Because that is Spring.
Because that is Spring.
keleayon
