We are the ghosts of spring
What's Gone Behind You?
Memories
I have many memories of summer
Maybe it's Nostalgia
Not this summer,
but another summer
The main thing is I miss summer.
First of September, hello
We are the ghosts of summer in autumn
We are the ghosts of summer grass clippings
We are the ghosts of summer festivals
We are the ghosts of spring
We are the ghosts of spring's warmth
We are the ghosts of spring's beauty
We are the ghosts of summer in autumn
In winter we are frozen,
In winter we are sad blocks of ice
We are the ghosts of spring
We are happy ghosts of spring
We are ghosts of the past living in the present
We're ghosts
August 31st first
Goodbye
I will miss the days behind you
August 31st
Goodbye
Autumn is coming
I'm not melting from the heat
I'm dying from the golden beauty
The festive orange sunset has lit up all
the grass and tree leaves
All in gold but I miss
I miss the green leaves
Wake me up when the leaves turn yellow
But I'm still sleeping in the green leaves
We are the ghosts of summer in autumn
We are the ghosts of summer grass clippings
We are the ghosts of summer festivals
We are the ghosts of spring
We are the ghosts of spring's warmth
We are the ghosts of spring's beauty
We are the ghosts of summer in autumn
In winter we are frozen,
In winter we are sad blocks of ice
We are the ghosts of spring
We are happy ghosts of spring
We are ghosts of the past living in the present
We're ghosts
You can wake me up
But I'm still sleeping
Maybe I'll wake up to snow,snowflakes and snowmen
autumn will wake me up,
but I'm still sleeping.
We're always not ready for something
but then we're ready and we miss not being ready
We are the ghosts of spring
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