[verse]
I think~, back to aaaall these days
Of all the trees that I helped create~
Golden seeds that are in hiding
でも、何もいらない
[pre-chorus]
Many sproutlings looking to root
しかし、季節はめぐる
Soon forgotten, all in such a haste
この黄金の庭 going to waste
[Chorus]
And soon it will all be a memory as time passes us by
A waning of popularity and then it will all die
So let us make the very best of the moments we both have left
For soon something new will come fixing what you might have lacked
But one thing's for certain your seeds will surely last
Spreading far and wide and leaving a massive impact
[build up]
[outro]
In this garden
Where my buds have sprung
What to take from it
What had gone wrong
Shining through the ground
There sits a golden light
A momentary reminder
that I might have tried