Youthful

On the way back, the wind is blowing a little
Pointless conversations strangely enjoyable
Realizing it, jokingly erased
Each walking path is different

Overflowing with blueprints of dreams drawn at that time
It's okay if tomorrow is different

Now, holding fast to youthful feelings
What lies ahead of the goal we aimed for?
Now, it seems within reach, so I reach out my hand
In the middle of the dream, we'll surely meet again someday

I passed by as if running away, illuminated by the evening darkness
Days so straightforward it's embarrassing

Even now, the place where we used to meet remains unchanged
I wonder if you still remember

What's always invisible to the eye is important
You and I are connected
Shadows dyed in madder red color are stretching out
In the middle of the dream, it would be nice to meet again someday

Still, I can smile now
I'm always breathing
No matter what, I'm here

Even now, holding fast to youthful feelings
If you want to laugh, just laugh
I keep running because you're here
You'll probably say it's the same for me too