If I start running, holding on to this fiery emotion,
Before your wavering shadow disappears… will I be able to see you again?
Once I finish ascending this path, unable to see what lies ahead, what will be there?
That’s probably where you are. A place unknown to me, that’s out of my reach.
What I want to say is simple. But in the end, I can’t put it into words.
Having tried all this time to identify what’s out of place, I’m simply left behind.
Though I thought we were breathing the same air, it’s like we’re completely different.
As if being wrapped up in slow motion, I remember, all alone.
Though I thought I was touching you, you get further away in a haze.
Nonetheless, I’m singing in a way that would make you proud, even now.
I want to see the scenery that lies beyond this path where I can’t see what lies ahead.
Though once I were to arrive, you’d probably be off even further along the way.
The things I could regard as useless were actually all connected –
In order for me to someday think that way, right now all I have to do is move my legs onward.
Even if your wavering shadow starts to come into view,
I’ll keep running, holding on to this fiery emotion.
Until your wavering shadow comes clearly into view,
I’ve decided to keep running, holding on to this fiery emotion.
The thing I’m searching for is surely just over there.
I may not ever be able to sing like you do,
But I can keep going.
I can see you again.