Tsubomi
Kobukuro
Bud
Even if tears spill, in the midst of a smile covered in sweat
No one will notice
That's why I don't know your tears
Unsaved, a gentle light was lit in my heart
The reasonless love you gave
While talking to the back enveloped in a soft sunbeam
Even though I must have known that such days would come someday
The bud that seems about to bloom is waiting for me again this year
Petals dancing in the wind that can't be grasped in my palm
Lightly falling on my still shoulders
I remember you, who skillfully carried and smiled
Dreams buried in the valley between buildings will sprout someday
Believed dreams will bloom, not choosing where to bloom
We, the silhouettes dropped in this city, all searching for light
The flow of overlapping time
Surely, surely, surely, the day will come when we can surpass it
The windless railroad tracks, the May sky is blue and lonely
Motionless torn clouds, always floating
Nowhere to return, like the wind whispering that I'm like that, tears flutter down
The petals that bloom once more at the end of scattering are like you
Repeatedly giving me the strength to endure in the hands that held on
The bud that seems about to bloom is waiting for me again this year
The dream I drew with you, still unreachable
Beside me, where I stop
Searching for buds that gently open like smiling faces in the sky