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