In midst of changing time and changing city
There are countless marks of memories
How far have we come? I wonder where is the place we’re heading?
Even if we don’t know, Winding Road, That’s right oh oh
The endlessly wide starry sky, who is it for?
How far does this road in front of me lead to?
Even if I wander in the back alley, tired and asleep,
La La, drawing a future
To the point that I don’t even know what I’ve got
Sometimes I stop, longing for something I’ve lost
I couldn’t love her enough, so we crossed paths
But we can’t go back to the Winding Road, right even today…
I carried something without a shape and asked my tears
Nights that I blankly looked into my unfulfilled heart
I couldn’t even protect the precious and lost it, but
La La, I’m walking
Would I get back the things I left behind?
Tucking memories inside pockets and keep on walking
Looking for something bigger, Winding Road
(so stoked for future)
The endlessly wide starry sky, who is it for?
How far does this road in front of me lead to?
Even if I wander in the back alley, tired and asleep,
La La, drawing a future
I carried something without a shape and asked my tears
Nights that I blankly looked into my unfulfilled heart
I couldn’t even protect the precious and lost it, but
La La, I’m walking
Even so, La La, drawing a future