Please Tell Me Why...
Eiri, Without Thinking...
bạn Tossed Me Aside...
The Boy bạn Met...
He Had Just Cried...
There Was Nothing To It...
Just Pity And Sorrow...
So Why Do I wake Every Morning...
To Find bạn Far From Me?...
Is It The Timming?...
Should I Have Spoke Those Words Earler?...
If It Is Not Too Late...
Wich I Suspect It Is...
I Would Like To Say...
What I Had Been Afraid Of...
If I Had One Chance I'd Redo That Time...
When I Finaly Held bạn While bạn Cried...
I Would Spout Those Couple Words...
Eiri, I tình yêu you...
tình yêu Is To Hurt...
