I know that I have been blind
Cos I didn't realise
The feelings you have
Towards me

I can always see you sitting
Under a cherry tree so great
With its shadow overpowering you
I always cannot see your reaction

When the wind blows its leaves
It sways where the great air takes it
And with it the leaves come off
Among with its beautiful blossoms

Please tell me what you really feel
So I wouldn't guess what it is
Please come and tell me the truth
Oh my sweet man under the cherry tree

As I walked down the street one day
I saw you sitting under the tree again
But then you stood up the moment you saw me
And walked shyly to me