ヱンド・オブ・ア・ホリデヰ (End of a Holiday)

On a spring afternoon, the wind gently rustles
Inviting me with a sweet scent
Tired from playing
Children scattered around
Left behind
A sad story that has been forgotten
The beauty of the moon shining brightly on an autumn night
Letting me sleep in those graceful arms
Surely, when morning comes
The train carrying you
Will sadly depart, cherishing the short season
A summer fling, a bittersweet unrequited love
I still remember that End of a Holiday
Ah
Ah
Ah