The wind blows without a destination
Swaying, swaying, as I wander
At the end of the journey no one knows
Draw the tomorrow that is a mirage
Walking through a desert of concrete
My body is tired from the sting of the hot air
No matter how strongly I step
No dry footprints are left behind
My dreams from childhood are still buried in rubble
Waiting for the moment to set off on their journey
It's okay to get wet
In the swaying, swaying, unkind rain falling
A light will faintly flow
From behind the thick clouds, smiling at you
I wonder how long we've been apart?
Lately I've had a longing to see you
If you try search for an existing proof, you'll never find it
I know that you must establish things for yourself
The wind blows without a destination
Swaying, swaying, as I wander
At the end of the journey no one knows
Draw the tomorrow that's like a mirage
The wind blows without a destination
Swaying, swaying, as I wander
At the end of the journey no one knows
Draw the tomorrow that's like a mirage
It's okay to get wet
By the swaying, swaying, unkind rain
A light will faintly flow
From behind the thick clouds, smiling at you