In moments when I want to know more, in the time I finally found
I wonder what I am, unable to say what I’ve been thinking all along
Quietly, if it’s you, I can smile, I can become who I want to be
With hands held tight, something disappeared
When will I become an adult?
If I find the answer, will I forget?
Standing there, laughing, as long as you’re there
I want to carve out strong steps, I’ll show you as I dance
If I jump into it, consumed by it
I’ll become able to laugh at the difficulties I’m given, Tiny Dancers
Quietly, you were crying, surely I was crying too
Such whimsical things, does God always do them?
If only I were you, if only you were me
The things I wished for are somewhere locked away
When will I become an adult?
Even if I find the answer, I can’t find the words
If I had changed someday
What kind of future would be there?
I always think
That I love you
Searching for sheep in bed
Only finding memories right away
1, 2, 3, 4
When I counted, the night had ended
On the rooftop on a summer night with no one else
We awkwardly danced together
The day from back then
It’s here
It’s still here, unchanged
Standing there, laughing, it’s not over yet, it’s like this
I want to carve out strong steps, I’ll show you as I dance
If I jump into it, consumed by it
I’ll become able to laugh at the difficulties I’m given, Tiny Dancers