Hana no iro wa utsurinikeri na Itazura ni wa ga mi yo ni furu Nagame seshi ma ni Dreams I have at night Shiny morning dewdrops Even cherry blossoms They all seem eternal Compared to you and me We who open at dawn wilting in the rain No more may I meet you face to face We who open at dawn wilting in the rain No more may I meet you face to face A fragile and floaty feeling Like a reed cut from its roots Stream, I'll follow you And vanish like a floating bubble Fragile and floaty Where we're flowing to we have no clue Hana no iro wa utsurinikeri na Itazura ni wa ga mi yo ni furu Nagame seshi ma ni Hana no iro wa utsurinikeri na No more may I meet you face to face A fragile and floaty feeling Like a reed cut from its roots Stream, I'll follow you And vanish like a floating bubble A spring that I spent Pillowed in your arm Did it ever happen? Did it ever happen? Ukinagara kenuru awa to mo Narinanamu