I’m against to the tangling wind
I am looking for the lost season
slightly but my way aims towards your eyes
pushed by a shining memory
How many cuts should I repeat?
How many fates should I accept?
Does it have an end?
You always coursing through all my body
So I won’t have fear, Even tomorrow
Because I always feel you in me.
the good of you crossing my dry throat
dampens to my heart
How many cuts should I repeat?
How many fates should I accept?
Does it have an end?
far away the aspect of that bird
that it would go away jumping towards the sky
always informs me about a huge love
Because I always feel you in me.
You taught me how to love. I feel.
I can do anything.
I’d like to expand the world that you draw in a dream ahead your eyes
So I won’t have fear, Even tomorrow
My beloved season calls me.
Because I always feel you in me.
