The peach trees bloom seven times a year Bak Jong-Bok The peach trees bloom seven times a year As peach blossoms As fallen blossoms As fresh greens As peach fruits As maple leaves As fallen leaves As snow flakes Lost myself in the middle of road Bak Jong-Bok I lost my self (self lost) I forget me (self forget) Now I am not I (un-myself) Therefore there is not I at all (nothing-I) Rain of Love Ba..