Quote of The Day:

• If you're a singer you lose your voice. A baseball player loses his arm. A writer gets more knowledge, and if he's good, the older he gets, the better he writes.

Artist: Kiroro

If I climb up the hill, may be I will be able to see you
If I don't forget to smile, may be you will give me compliment
Even it is rainy day, but don't forget to be cheerful
When I was beaten by the rain I hate, I hide my tears

Days without you around is actually so lonely
Whining has become clear, even though I am supposed to be stronger
So strange...so strange...

You happily showed me in your hands, the star sands that we collected together
You are the sin of the hot summer
I am your sunflower

It is ok even if you are impatient, why are you so gentle
At the other side of the receiver, I plead, don't speak a word
Because I know your troubles
I wish I can be freely calm, I can only bear a little

My reflections in your heart
Could always be full of smile
I plead as I cry
So strange...so strange...

By your side, I want to smile brightly
Much more than in our memory, please don't let go of my hand
I am your sunflower

You happily showed me in your hands, the star sands that we collected together
You are the sin of the hot summer
I am your sunflower