It's a full reversal, left all up to chance - and I'm aimin' for first place! 
                                             I can feel it: I'm believing in the light at all times! 
                                            
                                            It's only the times I feel my dreams about to slip away that I remember;
                                             His kind smile... and I feel the inside of my chest intensifying.
                                             A fire is lit suddenly in my reckless heart - I wanna take firm hold of tomorrow! 
                                             I'm not afraid of a world we've yet to see; that's the future we wanna believe in, so let's try! 
                                            
                                            Those innumerable tears will surely turn to a rainbow;
                                             I wonder if someday I'll even be able to embrace my irrepressible sorrow?
                                            
                                            Once my weak heart begins to ache,
                                             I'll give a kiss to tomorrow with all my might,
                                             And my tiny, still shaking fist will grasp tight once again.
                                             It's a full reversal, left all up to chance - and I'm aimin' for first place! 
                                             I can feel it: I'm believing in the light at all times! 
                                            
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                                            If a night comes when I've cried until my eyes are swelled up, be there to laugh for me like you always do! 
                                             It looks like I really can't make it alone; when it seems like I'm about to lose, be there to scold me again! 
                                             Though I still haven't figured out how to skillfully manage my emotions,
                                             Is it really so strange for me to still call them "dreams" when I sing about my dreams?
                                            
                                            Once my weak heart begins to move,
                                             All that's left is to land a hit and break on through, right?
                                             -pocketing away those tiny tears from when I was still afraid.
                                             It seems I might be able to still keep going - tomorrow I'll be at my best! 
                                             I'll never let go again... I'll never give up: my dreams are in my own two hands! 
                                            
                                            A small sigh, the size of a glass bead,
                                             Seems about to overflow with the volume of a bucket! 
                                             Even if the road is just a bit tattered,
                                             If we close our eyes, we can keep on walking -
                                             We can take flight! 
                                            
                                            Once my weak heart begins to ache,
                                             I'll give a kiss to tomorrow with all my might,
                                             And my tiny, still shaking fist will grasp tight once again.
                                             It's a full reversal, left all up to chance - and I'm aimin' for first place! 
                                             I can feel it: I'm believing in the light at all times! 
                                            
                                            Once my weak heart begins to move,
                                             All that's left is to land a hit and break on through, right?
                                             -pocketing away those tiny tears from when I was still afraid.
                                             It seems I might be able to still keep going - tomorrow I'll be at my best! 
                                             I'll never let go again... I'll never give up: my dreams are in my own two hands!