Filling the quiet streets
With countless thoughts and the wounds within them
In a corner of my heart that I had ignored
I light a small flame

Where could that day be?
How much further do I have to go to see it?
Even if that dream, which I might never reach
Turns away from me
Even if it becomes more blurred
I walk towards that day, mm, oh-oh

Walking in the opposite direction in a busy world
It feels like I'm the only one standing still like this
The hope that left as if running away
Comes closer to me more preciously

Where could that day be?
How much further do I have to go to see it?
Even if that dream which I might never reach
Turns away from me
Even if it becomes more blurred
I walk towards that day

Oh, ooh-whoa
How far have I come? Oh-oh

Stopping at the end of a very long day
I let out a long sigh that I had been holding back as if it would burst
When the clouds that are covering my sky
Clear away, will I be standing
On that day I had longed for? Oh-oh, oh

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