Green is the color of the spring that we met
Our young and naive hearts
met a fork in the road
Dreams never fade, even after you're gone.
I can't bear the burden of my heart.
I know you don’t care how I feel.
I followed my heart. Well, that’s enough.
‘Green’ season’s coming but still cold outside.
Please come and warm me, I will wait for you. (I’ll be there for you)