Blowing in the wind
Waiting for the time to start

Encountering a sudden rain
The horizon was hazy
Even the shape of
Unfulfilled dreams
Something is missing
Yet I hold on to the hope
In these hands without letting go

In the ambiguous passing days
Irreplaceable
Traces I already know
Rather than waiting endlessly
If you reach out your hand
The future is right there

Now no matter what kind of day it is
Tomorrow will come
And we will have moved forward
Even on cloudy days
The end will come
And clear skies will appear
The voiceless voices can still be heard
The nameless wind rustles through the hair

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No matter how many times we stumble
The wounds we've worn out
If we notice we've already
Forgotten them

The landscapes we looked up to in our childhood
Unknowingly we've
Surpassed them it seems
In the relentless passage of time
We've always lived in the present

Now even pain will eventually heal
And we will have grown stronger
Even in those tough days
We found clues
And arrived at answers
We don't need to know the destination
The aimless wind pushes us forward

The passing rain will soon pass
And a faint light will shine

The imagination we inflated on sleepless nights
We pursue it
Its presence is more precious than anything else
No matter when

Now something unknown
Awaits us
What shall we call this blank space?
It doesn't have to be grand
If we just face forward
It's the future

Now no matter what kind of day it is
Tomorrow will come
And we will have moved forward
Even on cloudy days
The end will come
And clear skies will appear
The voiceless voices can still be heard
The nameless wind rustles through the hair