Her emotions became light enough to flow gently in the wind,
Dancing through the air… flying through the sky… as if searching for someone.
Even days of hiding her tears behind a smile… have now become a definite melody,
As if saying, “The season wasn’t the only thing that changed!”
Then she bid farewell to the shadow of spring with a smile,
Heading to search for the sound of summer’s footsteps-
She’s got her day… she’s got her way…
Her destination is unclear, but she paints daydreams with her gathered stardust.
Always… no matter the time… she says the words, “I’ll be alright!”,
‘Cause she has the strength to believe she can shine someday!
Suddenly stopping amid an intersection, she remembers a feeling;
But what should she call it- Love? Days Past? Whatever its name is…
Out of nowhere, her fading heart became a great, white cloud,
Raining down giant teardrops…
Then once the sky cleared… she looked up, and her crying stopped,
As she searched out a target for her love.
She’s got her day… she’s got her way…
So always say the words, “I’ll be alright!”
‘Cause tomorrow is surely awaiting an even more beautiful you!
Always… no matter the time… say the words, “I’ll be alright!”,
‘Cause a tomorrow will surely come… when you can remember exactly who you are.
Even if you lose things you couldn’t possibly lose, you’re still you!
That’s right- all you have to do is let the tears flow… then start walking again!
Eventually, we can all be like Spica, no matter our destination-
‘Cause the stardust we collect illuminates tomorrow!
She’s got her day… she’s got her way…
So always say the words, “I’ll be alright!”
Voicing the strength to believe you can shine someday!
Always… no matter the time… say the words, “I’ll be alright!”,
‘Cause a tomorrow will surely come… when you can remember exactly who you are.