Now, I repeat the fleeting days
While I'm wandering aimlessly
My hopes for the hazy tomorrow won't reach
Because these thoughts are too hard...
In the stream of coming and going people, I'm existing; ugly and left behind
I want to return to this time when I saw those dreams, which grow distant
I want to go back to that place where the warm light is shining
Since some day
My consciousness of being alive is broken,
Vanishing from inside of me,
Being left behind
Just as if I was cut in half
Seized by the wrenching and bending character,
My heart is getting crushed...
I want to return to this time when I saw those dreams, which grow distant
I want to go back to that place where the warm light is shining
The bright, young days are flickering and recede My stained eyes are...
My endless journey is over
Now I'm quietly nodding off
I want to go back to that place where the warm you lives
Even if I'm reborn,
I will be closer at your side than anybody else
For eternity, forever
Until I'm reflected in your eyes... to your side...
