Try not to forget, how you met and parted, and how it repeats.
You are brilliantly beautiful flower. You’ve become a butterfly that carries kindness and sadness.

You are the Camellia that offers love; quietly wishing for happiness, blooming in your dreams.
Because the scars that are left in your heart don’t fade; you make a wish, to find a person to love and cherish.

In the world, there’s a story spun from love.
You can be sure that tomorrow, somebody’ll be waiting for you.

When you start to talk, the flower that survives winter will bloom.
If you can’t wipe away your sadness, then make it into a road on which the new you can walk.

Believe in love, and bloom Camellia, one day your smile will bloom into love.
If your overflowing tears turn into a sparkle, then you can open up the closed door in your heart.

In the world, there’s a story that promises eternity. That’s why you’re waiting for the miracle of love.

The light tearing through the clouds reaches you, illuminating your sparkling smile.
One day your arms will have someone to hold, and be happy with.

You are the Camellia that offers love, quietly envisioning happiness, blooming in your dreams.
Because the scars that are left in your heart don’t fade, you make a wish, to find a person to love and cherish.

In the world, there’s a story spun from love. You can be sure that tomorrow, somebody’ll be waiting for you.