Summer comes and summer goes.
Friends are friends and foes are foes.
December passes and winer wanes
Yet there is something that still remains.
The bond we have has fully bloomed
And matched by only our lovely tune.
My time with you I will always remember
From January to June,
July to December.
Friends are friends and foes are foes.
December passes and winer wanes
Yet there is something that still remains.
The bond we have has fully bloomed
And matched by only our lovely tune.
My time with you I will always remember
From January to June,
July to December.