All these time--
All these words,
All these secrets and feelings,
All these inside of me
I've kept and kept away from you.
Once you've opened up to me,
It was quite a long time ago.
I've spent year after year,
Trying to make myself believe
What you felt was fleeting
As a wind's blow.
But how, my dearest young love,
One encounter with you could bring
Everything I've hide
To exposure in broad daylight
Enough for me to know
That all these I've kept
And never really have lost
This love I have for you.