3 Nen Go
Glay
Three Years Later
When 3 years go by, under that tree
Can't we meet only once again?
'Cause I think we are still too young
To understand each other well
When 3 years pass, we'll be
Of course, older than now, so...
From sometime we seem to have forgotten
Heart-fluttering, pleasure, and so on
Because it was painful to be together
After drying the tears
We get on different trains
Under the oak tree
It would be nice if we could meet again
Without pretending to be an adult any more
Without pretending to be a child any more
It's an evening to be felt so
When 3 years go by, under that tree
Can't we meet only once again?
At that time I was still too young
I thought I could not forgive you
As it was happy to be together
In the place smelling of spring
Now I think about love
Under the oak tree
It would be nice if we could meet again
On the way of too long journey
On the way of too long journey
Under the oak tree
It could be nice if we could meet again
Without pretending to be an adult any more
Without pretending to be a child any more
I'm thinking of you