hosoku tsugeru koe ni hitomi no oku no ai wo shitta...
hiroi sora wo miageru kazu dake tsuyoku nareru kara... aruite ikeru kara
aa jikan wo koe kono subete wo tsutsumu ai ha
sotto toki wo kasane hyakunen saki mo tsuyoku hikaru...
hitotsu mune ga aketeita basho e hokatabutsu to nai kizuna ga kaeri tsuku
ano hi mabushi sugita sekai ga itai hodo ni yasashi...
hitori sora wo miagerareru you ni tsuyoku nareru kara... mou ichido sou omoeta hitotsu mune ga aketeita basho e hokatabutsu to nai kizuna ga kaeri tsuku
Ah, Is it sadness, is it regret? Or could it be happiness...?
Ah, sentiment is now Overflowing within This burning chest...
The thin voice reporting on The understanding of the love in the centre of those eyes...
I gaze up at the expansive sky so often I've grown used to its strength... From here I will walk on
Ah, Over time, all of this will be Enveloped in love
Gently, time piles up That strong light from one hundred years ago...
At first, a chest as an open, empty space Next and never, those bonds return home
Those days passed by faintly The world's pain comes from kindness...
I gaze up at the lonely sky so often I've grown used to its strength... Once more, I think At first, a chest as an open, empty space Next and never, those bonds return home
hosoku tsugeru koe ni hitomi no oku no ai wo shitta...
hiroi sora wo miageru kazu dake tsuyoku nareru kara... aruite ikeru kara
aa jikan wo koe kono subete wo tsutsumu ai ha
sotto toki wo kasane hyakunen saki mo tsuyoku hikaru...
hitotsu mune ga aketeita basho e hokatabutsu to nai kizuna ga kaeri tsuku
ano hi mabushi sugita sekai ga itai hodo ni yasashi...
hitori sora wo miagerareru you ni tsuyoku nareru kara... mou ichido sou omoeta hitotsu mune ga aketeita basho e hokatabutsu to nai kizuna ga kaeri tsuku
Ah, Is it sadness, is it regret? Or could it be happiness...?
Ah, sentiment is now Overflowing within This burning chest...
The thin voice reporting on The understanding of the love in the centre of those eyes...
I gaze up at the expansive sky so often I've grown used to its strength... From here I will walk on
Ah, Over time, all of this will be Enveloped in love
Gently, time piles up That strong light from one hundred years ago...
At first, a chest as an open, empty space Next and never, those bonds return home
Those days passed by faintly The world's pain comes from kindness...
I gaze up at the lonely sky so often I've grown used to its strength... Once more, I think At first, a chest as an open, empty space Next and never, those bonds return home