Life blooms like a flower. Far away or by the road. Waiting the the one. To find the way back home. Rain falls a thousand times. No footprints of come-and-go. You who once went by. Where will you belo
Chorus. Life blooms like a flower. Far away or by the road. Waiting for the one. To find the way back home. Rain falls a thousand times. No footprints of come-and-go. You who once went by. Where will
