You walk leisurely along the river in the springtime.
As your face sways in the wind, what might you be thinking?
At times you'd bite your lips in a very lonesome way.
I will always be waiting only for you.
Feigning ignorance, you have skillfully avoided me,
and hid yourself behind an invisible glass wall.
In the night's panorama, please search only for me,
stop the flow of time, and smile for me.
Please gently stay this way, no matter if it's a lie,
as the memories of the two of us are left on the asphalt surface.
If only I had had the courage to step forward,
would I be able to convey honestly to you my feelings?
After school, you always look so dazzling,
that my locked-up voice seems about to dissipate.
You, like always, with your impossible-to-have telepathy,
start to retie your shoelace that's not even untied.
Looking up at the sky, as we connect the blurred stars,
we make our wish, with just the two of us.
This is almost like an illusion, but that's fine.
Until the traffic light changes, please show yourself only to me.
In the night's panorama, please search only for me,
stop the flow of time, and smile for me.
Please gently stay this way, no matter if it's a lie,
as the memories of the two of us remain on the asphalt.