The gentle breeze that sweeps me off into slumber
Pours drops of light in the grassy field of promises.
White bird that flies across the blue sky.
Its flight has no hesitation.
High, strong, straight ahead into the light.
Everything has ended, leaving behind the unerasable sins and sadness to never be seen again.
Now, crossing over long treks of time, in this place where light falls down,
Let us snuggle together along with the oath of that day and melt away.
Your graceful smile flickers
Into those faraway days I surely will never forget.
The shadow of the bird who flew away
Is the afterimage of foolish ideals and dearness.
I just wanted a place I belonged
Within this twisting fate.
However, along the way, I crossed paths
With the world that I originally wanted to save.
If the melody of forgiveness will echo,
I will be released once more.
I open my eyes and raise my hand to the sky.
Yes... That is... The hope of tomorrow...