Mr. Sun 太陽さん
Ichiko Aoba
Mr. Sun
With the speed of light, I'll playfully invite you
No matter where you are, I'll surely find you and reach out
Stealing your heart, I'll touch your face
I want to stay consumed like this
You cower in fear at nightfall
But if you lift your face, you'll be greeted by a new morning
As far as the eye can see, sunflowers
Will continue to illuminate
Your path