Ostensibly, the season is spring
Love is surprised to see that...
...that in the garden, the fragrance is upset with the flower
In the curtains of the breeze hides some grief
All the sights and sounds are cowering
The streams of time are quiet
And there are some thoughts lost in the heart
How do I talk about that which troubles me; I think about...
(think about) ...How does one ask if she is indeed mine or not
We are together, but a distance exists between us
Like two banks of a river which do not meet
We are apart despite being together; one cannot bear this sorrow any more
There is, as it were, a wall of glass between us
The sweet melody that one had heard
The heart had chosen that (song)
What is this story that time has narrated to me
If I am stricken with grief, she too isn't happy there
It is as if the encounters are blended with loneliness
We do not meet despite meeting; the flower does not bloom despite blooming
The eyes can see flowers (of spring), but there is an autumn in the heart
**Love the music and the movie so I decided to put it up on my channel in HD.