Looking through this window,
How many seasons have passed?
Things that were ordinary and calm,
At times, felt fulfilling.
One day, I’ll surely wake up
From this dream where I dance.
It’s not your hand that I can’t touch,
But the future where you will eventually arrive.
I wanted to hold you close,
I wanted to be held by you.
The light that grazed my time,
After being wounded, gently smiled.
Encountering a love like you,
I wanted to shine.
I wanted to try shining.
This love is like a shooting star,
When your heart is dyed, the end also begins.
It must be fate, our
Étoile Memoirs.
If I were to write a letter to you,
It would be so perplexing.
If I recall, everything
Feels like it was just yesterday.
One day, I’ll surely feel heartache,
Only for those beloved moments.
I’ll cut them out like treasures,
And remember them for eternity.
I wanted to hold you close,
I wanted to be held by you.
The light given to my fate,
Without blaming anyone, I accepted with bowed head.
You are truly a strong person.
I wanted to be connected,
I wanted to be tied together.
Chasing after you like a shooting star,
When it sparkles, the end also begins.
It must be fate, our
Étoile Memoirs.
Étoile Memoirs,
I loved you so much.
I hope my wish comes true,
I hope to become free.
For that, I won’t be deterred by anything,
Even if that dream disappears
Into a future unknown to me.
I wanted to hold you close,
I wanted to be held by you.
The light that grazed my time,
After being wounded, gently smiled.
Encountering a love like you,
I wanted to shine.
I wanted to try shining.
This love is like a shooting star,
When your heart is dyed, the end also begins.
It must be fate, our
Étoile Memoirs.
