Taisetsuna Mono
Road Of Major
Precious Things
Don’t cry, look over there
Those precious things that can’t be replaced
If I close my eyes, I see in the night sky
Gentle memories
*Every time the cherry blossoms fall again
Tears flow at the doorstep
I shed them, but
Every time the tears fall again
We were there, laughing together
Don’t cry, look over there
The precious person who wraps you up
Each tear that I shed
Don’t forget the reason why
In the warmth of a kind person
I wonder if I can respond
By the time this journey ends
I’ll probably see that answer too
*Under this sky, looking up at the same stars
We, who are troubled
Still hold onto our dreams
Crying and laughing, supporting each other, believing
As the days change
They might bring us colors of anxiety
But for now, without being colored
I’ll walk my own path, my own guide
Under this sky... under this sky
Those precious things that can’t be replaced
