Red Sweet Pea
Let's board that spring-colored train and ride together to the oceanAnd I'll quietly move closer to your tobacco-scented shirt
Why is it thatmore than half a year after we metYou still won't hold my hand?
I will follow you, I want to follow youI will follow you, even if I'm a little scaredBecause you're so beautifulA red sweet pea blooming in the shore of my heart
Just the two of us sitting in the rain on a bench at the train stationThere's no else around and it's suddenly a little awkward
Why is it every timeyou glance at your watchI feel like I want to cry?
I will follow you, in these winged bootsI will follow you, I want to spendmy youth with youThe flower blooming by the train-tracks is my red sweet pea
I like you more than anyone I've met up to nowI will follow you, I like the way you liveAnd now I can't go back, I can't go home
The day spring came to my heart, my red sweet pea