Minute by minute for transliteration.

I can see you everywhere. My broken heart (can't hide it) (baby, every minute) (I can't let it go) (I can hear your voice everywhere) My broken heart (can't breathe) (baby, every minute) for a moment, you don't like your hair, your eyes are swollen and you fall asleep again. I took off my coat, said nothing, picked up the phone and closed the curtains. I don't know how many hours have passed, Wotch. NG DVD (just you and me) Your breath is on your shoulders. I think it's right and ridiculous not to go out. These memories still haunt me. I suddenly remembered your joke and collapsed. Today, it knocked me down. Suddenly, your expression is remembered and shattered (I can't put it down) (you can see it everywhere). My broken heart (can't hide it) (Baby) Time stops (I can't put it down) (I can hear your voice everywhere). My broken heart (can't breathe) (Baby goes every minute) sits in the corner by the window, puts his hand on his right leg, yawns, and then smiles at both sides like a fool. When drinking water, the little finger that is always tilted shines, which is the dazzling black color of using chopsticks skillfully, or some swollen and charming lips. I hope it will last forever. Your ordinary memories are rolling. I was crushed, tears never stopped, and love could sweep away the heart that could not be shaken by the wind. Small memories are as empty and transparent as glass. I want to keep those memories that I can't finish reading (I can't let go) and your breath-holding whisper (for a moment). The secret of two people is sweet (just like you and me, once so beautiful and so sad). Will my tears become your memories (I can't let go)? Two people's hobbies and habits (for a moment), those beautiful moments are also (for a moment now) (only one minute)