No matter what may be there,
I will go into the unexplored lands with you.
I had a short dream, just now.
It was a vision of your back –
The past? The future?
Ignoring the shaking needle of the meter,
I go where the tailwind and my emotions turn.
Every time I flap my wings, it reminds me
That there's a sky I'll never be able to meet again.
If you'll take off even so,
I will become your wings.
Saying that I'm not afraid of anything would be a lie.
I am afraid, but that's my choice, that's all there is to it.
The boundaries beckon, "Come over here."
Don't go alone – I'm here by your side.
As you hold your arm out toward the morning sun, your face in profile is so beautiful.
In this kind and gentle world, I met you, and the wind changed.
What is over there? Is there nothing at all?
The untrodden path is white, pure white.
If you will approach it even so, I will now give you your tailwind once more.
Every time I flap my wings, it reminds me
That there's a sky I'll never be able to meet again.
If you'll take off even so, I will go into the unexplored lands with you.
I will become your wings.