Lyric

Wearing jasmine scent on frilled lace sleeves I stood before you, again and again Feelings I couldn’t put into words I turned into letters made of fragrance

Jasmine’s scent is a letter to you I let it ride the breeze before you Hoping your smile would softly bloom I turned it into a fragrant message

Wrapped in a dreamlike envelope of jasmine I tucked it into a drawer of memories Hoping you’d notice it someday I turned it into a fragrant message

Someday, on a quiet street corner You’ll turn around in the breeze of memory And if you remember me then—

If now, you could be gentle with me If you could feel that way That alone would fulfill this love

Unspoken love is a letter without a name I wish for a reply, but if you recall the scent Even as you walk through seasons unaware The fragrance lingers in the folds of time A flower of memory

Someday, passing by someone else If your heart softens in a scented memory And you remember me—

If now, you could be gentle with that person If you could feel that way That alone would fulfill this love

Someday, on a quiet street corner You’ll turn around in jasmine breeze And if you remember me—

This fragrance is like the letter from that day If you remember it that way—

If now, you could be gentle with that person If you could feel that way That alone would fulfill this love

Let the jasmine letter become your memory Let the jasmine letter become your memory

Wearing jasmine scent on frilled lace sleeves I stood before you, again and again Feelings I couldn’t put into words I turned into letters made of fragranc Jasmine’s scent is a letter to you I let it ride the breeze before you Hoping your smile would softly bloom I turned it into a fragrant message Wrapped in a dreamlike envelope of jasmine I tucked it into a drawer of memories Hoping you’d notice it someday I turned it into a fragrant message

Someday, on a quiet street corner You’ll turn around in the breeze of memory And if you remember me then—

If now, you could be gentle with me If you could feel that way That alone would fulfill this love

Unspoken love is a letter without a name I wish for a reply, but if you recall the scent Even as you walk through seasons unaware The fragrance lingers in the folds of time A flower of memory

Someday, passing by someone else If your heart softens in a scented memory And you remember me—

If now, you could be gentle with that person If you could feel that way That alone would fulfill this love

Someday, on a quiet street corner You’ll turn around in jasmine breeze And if you remember me—

This fragrance is like the letter from that day If you remember it that way—

If now, you could be gentle with that person If you could feel that way That alone would fulfill this love

Let the jasmine letter become your memory Let the jasmine letter become your memory