The end of a summer, sleeves of uncertain length
Shaken by the dawn train, I remember
That nostalgic view
Taking so many detours, over and over
The similar townscape passing me by
I see myself reflected in the window
I wonder if you’re still the same as you were back then
Racing around on that dented, crooked bike
Stupidly balancing on a rope… the blood welling on your knee
Now they all feel so terribly empty
No matter how much our heights may change
I pray there will be one thing that remains unchanging
Encouraged by the foolish, lingering traces
I still sing, I still sing, I still sing
In a taxi, hurrying through a busy town
I sneezed, something vaguely weighing on me
And I gaze out the window
In that moment, as I trembled from my heart
I wished so badly I could meet you again
I could never forget you
I wonder if you’re still the same as you were back then
Losing a shoe in a thicket, searching for it
Saying, “whatever happens, I know it’ll work out for us”
I remember the days we could laugh so innocently
No matter how ugly and bruised I might get
I’ll give a bouquet to these unending days
Chasing the foolish, lingering traces
I still sing, I still sing, I still sing
I wonder if you’re somewhere, watching the same moon
As it wanes before the rising sun
For no reason, somehow, my chest grows tight
Tears welling… Colors blurring…
I wonder if it’s all too late
For me to scream my sorrow, after all this time
If I could walk from the start, just one more time
I’d want to meet you again, as if we were just passing each other by
No matter how much our heights may change
I pray there will be one thing that remains unchanging
Encouraged by the foolish, lingering traces
I still sing, I still sing, I still sing
I wonder if you’re somewhere, watching the same moon
As it wanes before the rising sun
A morning comes where we can laugh it all away
Our beginning was blue