This ground that is cold, and seems frozen
Has fallen to ruin
Though the seasons pass by
Spring still hasn't come yet

I haven't forgotten about my memories of the past
Even now, they're still inside of me

I can make lots of flowers bloom on this ground of oblivion, before I know it
That's what I believe

Now, they just sleep patiently beneath the sand
Always quietly waiting for spring
I can make lots of flowers bloom on this ground of oblivion, before I know it

Believing in tomorrow

Spring is too far away

If the time comes when even a few
Flowers can bloom
My dreams wouldn't wither away