[TV Version]
I hugged my knees and cried
There were nights like that too
The fragments of a distant dream
I held them, held them, held them
Someone said that the dreams discarded by others are stardust
But there is no such beautiful trash can
Such a thing does not exist
No matter how many times I am reborn
I will surely draw them again in the same night sky
Like constellations, like famous paintings
An endless map
Stella, even if it blurs, Stella, even if it scatters
The stars, even if they fade, are still there
Surely, I will grasp them, tightly hold them
And become the hero of this dream
With a crescent moon like a knife
Someone pointed with their finger, but
I don't know such a gentle point of the knife
It is shining, it is shining
Tomorrow, it is shining
[Full Version]
I hugged my knees and cried
There were nights like that too
The fragments of a distant dream
I held them, held them, held them
Someone said that the dreams discarded by others are stardust
But there is no such beautiful trash can
Such a thing does not exist
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No matter how many times I am reborn
I will surely draw them again in the same night sky
Like constellations, like famous paintings
An endless map
Stella, even if it blurs, Stella, even if it scatters
The stars, even if they fade, are still there
Surely, I will grasp them, tightly hold them
And become the hero of this dream
Day by day, I piled up
Bricks, on the days they crumbled
Together, we picked them up, with those hands
The warmth of love, the warmth of love, the warmth of love
I found it on the day
Once again
I scoop up the stardust from my chest with both hands
It spills through the gaps in my fingers, and at the end, the small remaining
Grain, if it is a star of first magnitude
I won't get lost anymore
How many times I fell, stood, and walked
With shining, rain-washed eyes
Like a comet, like watercolors
A rainbow night
Stars fall
Stella, even if it blurs, Stella, even if it scatters
The stars, even if they fade, are still there
Surely, I will grasp them, tightly hold them
And become the hero of this dream
With a crescent moon like a knife
Someone pointed with their finger, but
I don't know such a gentle point of the knife
It is shining, it is shining
Tomorrow, it is shining
I hugged my knees and cried
That night has dawned