Kinsley Lee

The Winter Flowers are Falling

In the early spring on the mountainside

The camellia flowers are falling

In the early spring on the vills in the seaside

The camellia flowers are falling

 

The last winter the abundant

Of the winter\'s flower.

Now one-by-one

On the ground it\'s falling in dour.

 

In the early spring on the mountainside

The camellia flowers are falling

Whenever the winds are flowing

One-by-one they are falling

 

The last winter the abundant

Of the winter\'s flowers.

Now with the winds

Now it’s taken away with all the petals of the flowers.

 

If the flowers fall, then that\'s all.

The wound which left on the heart it’s being,

The wounds which were not healed still.

What we are doing? What we are doing?

 

 

From the Jeju-Island to the southern coast

Now from the southern coast to Yang-san

The camellia flowers are falling

The wounds left on the heart, what we\'re doing?