My World

The night is still swaying, only the sound of fireworks resounds
The color from here is almost a withered dream

Just once, I rode the faintly white waves until the end
Reaching the other side, lightly flowing, disappearing

Even during the rusted time, your true self remains
If it hasn't fallen yet
On a 3-2-1, into the universe of the era

Dancing with a transparent illusion
In the faint summer air, my world
Creating eternity and infinity
Your and my world revolve

Exchanging voices on ordinary days
Even the clouds floating on windless days
That moment is everything
Stretch out both hands, carry everything

Even during the rusted time, your true self remains
If it hasn't fallen yet
On a 3-2-1, into the universe of the era

Dancing with a transparent illusion
In the faint summer air, my world
Creating eternity and infinity
Your and my world revolve

In the faint summer air, my world
Your and my world revolve