In a shopping arcade I walked the tightrope on the shadows of the electric wire stretching across the sky
Don’t want to forget the warmth found in every aspect of everyday life
Come and see me at times, come and talk to me at times
Come and see me at times, let me hug you at times
In the end, you laughed as you clasped my hand
The world goes on, but I won’t be seeing you anymore
The earthy scent after the rain, the wind that blows past the bus stop
Seasons come and go, but
I’ll remain here, the same as usual
That occasional look on your face used to make me feel like you were going far away, and I didn’t like it
But these cracks in my hands were made for you, so they made me want to see you
In the end, you laughed as you clasped my hand
Despite noticing those chapped hands of yours, we can no longer meet
The sunset over the Sumida River, the month of May between buildings
The world will continue on
That’s why I’ll be waiting here, the same as usual