Santa gave me a revolver with real bullets Standing in front of you, I turned to face you Sayonara, my love.
If you could fix it Then I would want us to go and see the summer fireworks festival, okay? Sorry for that. Its impossible for me to know now From the beginning everything about us was too different.
Under the sakura tree, you met evil me You were on the side of justice Nevertheless I began to like you.
This isnt my first time shooting a person, but It will be the first time I fire and cry Everything is my fault, so I wish You wouldnt have that gentle expression.
In spring we met and fell in love, In summer we made the best memories, On an autumn night we became one, In winter we said goodbye to everything.
A finger triggers the hammer My index finger shakes a little I said sorry at the last moment You said then—
If I could go back and fix it Then I would want the two of us to go and see the summer fireworks festival.
Please dont worry about me Well definitely meet soon, okay, Promise well be together no matter what We used to always say that to each other.