花风

如果明天我离开
就变卖我的家财
还清账单
剩下的作车费
“充分”去旅行

一人也高兴
两人不孤单
当三人穿过城市
又只剩你一人

请不要搭车
请学会独自面对

Floral-wind

If I die tomorrow,
Sell off my fortune.
Pay all your bills.
The rest To a fare.
A fare enough to travel.

One person can be happy,
Two people get more.
But when to three Through the city.
Left you only One again.

Please do not get a lift,
Please do face it yourself.