I close my eyes and I can vaguely feel the faraway memories
I go through my memories and think
Have we met somewhere before?

This scent, this warmth
As if they’ve been taken out from my memories
This feeling is like looking at a worn out picture in an old album

Maybe it was because of that
I’m looking at you with my heart that has been locked a long time ago
The more I look, the more it hurts
The more I get to know you, the more I long for you
Who is the person in front of me?

As if our memories are connecting
We are feeling each other once more

This scent, this warmth
As if they’ve been taken out from my memories
This feeling is like touching a worn out picture in an old album

This scent, this warmth
As if they’ve been taken out from my memories
This feeling is like looking at a worn out picture in an old album

When I close my eyes, the faraway memories trickle down with you