The spring breeze blows. It seems like something good will happen. For some reason, today feels different from other days.
Little flowers, singing birds, The wind that strokes my cheek, And that high sky that makes me want to skip without thinking.
The prologue is perfect. But even so, but even so After that, it's all downhill. It's a lonely loop.
There's always trouble, So I get a bit depressed, but Do your best! Do your best, me!
If I suddenly bring your smile to mind, I'm sure everything will change. With a weak-hearted punch, I'll push the depression out of my mind. Now, let's go.
With willpower and spirit, I stand up again. Now it's a relatively good feeling. But still, something's tricking my heart.
Yes, I really do understand The communication between you and me. No matter what or how much I do, it's a fruitless effort.
Fights are proof of our getting-along, That's what everyone says. It's not really fighting, it's more like We're just misunderstanding each other.
The moment my eyes and yours meet, My body suddenly stiffens up. Even though, even though I'm already smiling.
I can't speak my feelings very well. I can't always be honest. It'd be great if we could understand each other With a punch that shows you my innocent heart.
There's always trouble, So I get a bit depressed, but Do your best! Do your best, me!
If I suddenly bring your smile to mind, I'm sure everything will change. With a weak-hearted punch, I can push the depression out of my mind.
Feelings I can't speak, And my attitude that won't be honest. With a punch that conveys my innocence And a smile that shines on tomorrow Let's warm up, nice and slow. It'll go well, won't it? Tomorrow will, I'm sure.
The spring breeze blows. It seems like something good will happen. For some reason, today feels different from other days.
Little flowers, singing birds, The wind that strokes my cheek, And that high sky that makes me want to skip without thinking.
The prologue is perfect. But even so, but even so After that, it's all downhill. It's a lonely loop.
There's always trouble, So I get a bit depressed, but Do your best! Do your best, me!
If I suddenly bring your smile to mind, I'm sure everything will change. With a weak-hearted punch, I'll push the depression out of my mind. Now, let's go.
With willpower and spirit, I stand up again. Now it's a relatively good feeling. But still, something's tricking my heart.
Yes, I really do understand The communication between you and me. No matter what or how much I do, it's a fruitless effort.
Fights are proof of our getting-along, That's what everyone says. It's not really fighting, it's more like We're just misunderstanding each other.
The moment my eyes and yours meet, My body suddenly stiffens up. Even though, even though I'm already smiling.
I can't speak my feelings very well. I can't always be honest. It'd be great if we could understand each other With a punch that shows you my innocent heart.
There's always trouble, So I get a bit depressed, but Do your best! Do your best, me!
If I suddenly bring your smile to mind, I'm sure everything will change. With a weak-hearted punch, I can push the depression out of my mind.
Feelings I can't speak, And my attitude that won't be honest. With a punch that conveys my innocence And a smile that shines on tomorrow Let's warm up, nice and slow. It'll go well, won't it? Tomorrow will, I'm sure.