Withered flowers forget

What they wept for day after day

Withered flowers blossom

In the stream of tears

They still think of the cause

Turning misery into meaningfulness

Changing day after day

Turning misery into meaningfulness

Changing day after day

Your affection, your affection taking pride from fear

Past will tell you when to make yourself a hero

Your affection, your affection, your affection

Past will tell you when to make yourself a hero

Withered flowers forget

What they wept for day after day

Withered flowers blossom

In the stream of tears

They still think of the cause

Turning misery into meaningfulness

Changing day after day

Turning misery into meaningfulness

Changing day after day

Your affection, your affection taking pride from fear

Past will tell you when to make yourself a hero

Your affection, your affection, your affection

Past will tell you when to make yourself a hero