I don't want to lose any more of the proof of the bonds between us
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Hurting each other, wandering, I'll beckon to Eternity with my own hands
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That have watched over countless eras
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Continue to shine on us
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So that we won't lose our way tomorrow
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But as much as I continue walking
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When I'm touched by someone's kindness
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I realize that what's in front of me is all there is
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And that realization is dizzying
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"Turning sadness into power"
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If that's what strength is
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Then someone tell me where I have to go
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To obtain a steadfast heart
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I don't want to lose any more of the proof of the bonds between us
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Hurting each other, wandering, I'll beckon to Eternity with my own hands
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Without holding back my rash feelings
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I lose the ability to look back
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Will someday cause me to lose what's precious to me
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Repeated meetings and partings
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Spin together the overlapping dreams
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Because you and I aren't made so simply
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We can't be alone, yeah...
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Just saying "grant my wish" to the wide sky as you gaze at it
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Is something anyone can do, so don't be afraid -- entrust your pounding heart to the future
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We are born into this world, and while drawing nearer to that first warmth we touched
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We support each other and go on living; though that may be all...
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I don't want to lose any more of the proof of our love
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Hurting each other, wandering, I'll beckon to Eternity
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Don't forget primal love -- even if the heart I won't relinquish is torn away
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I want to believe in someone for no one's sake but my own
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