In spring
I still remember the spring many years ago
At that time, I had not cut my long hair
No credit card, no her
Home without 24-hour hot water
But I was so happy
Although there is only a broken wooden guitar
In the street, under the bridge, in the field
Singing the song that nobody cares about
If one day I'm old and helpless
Please leave me in that time
If one day I leave quietly
Please bury me in this spring
Remember those lonely spring days
I didn't have a beard then
No Valentine's day, no gifts
Without my lovely little princess
But I don't think it's that bad
Although I only have the illusion of love
In the morning, in the night, in the wind
Singing the song that nobody cares about
Maybe one day I'll be old
Please leave me in that time
If one day I leave quietly
Please bury me in this spring
Gazing at the brilliant spring at the moment
Still as warm as it was then
I cut off my long hair and grew a beard
Once the pain is gone with the wind
But I feel so sad
The years left me more perplexed
In this sunny spring
My tears can't help flowing
Maybe one day I'll be old
Please leave me in that time
If one day I leave quietly
Please bury me in this spring
If one day I'm old and helpless
Please leave me in that time
If one day I leave quietly
Please bury me in this spring
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