when I was a child

When we were little, they didn't throw us into love

They didn't hold onto our arms and drag us

When we were little, we couldn't cry in the face of love

We were afraid of its depth and couldn't run to the sands

Now, we jumped from so high

Those who see us are curious about our lives

Our souls were so burned when we were older

When we were little, our souls should have been a little smaller

Could we have entered such a great love like this right away?

Little by little, our hearts should have bled with love

First, everything would be mixed with the sea

Our blood, our love, would endure the great love!