Shall we talk about a dream I saw when I was young?
The scent of musk lingering on the fingertips I touched
Things I can’t remember, as if I’ve forgotten them
Like laughing off those ordinary days as mere jests
Come close, let me sing a song just for you
Time has passed, our shadows have grown smaller
The eyes that gaze upon me, as if gazing back
Even now, modestly, like the ever-expanding universe
Things I don’t want to forget, things I wish to forget
Even in those ordinary days
If I end up gazing at you
Kindness, at times, painfully touches the heart
Yet, it remains gentle and soft
Even in terrible dreams, even in pain
If it’s with you, I want to keep walking
Come close, I’ll sing a song for you
Stay close, listen to your song
Come close, until your song and the night fall asleep
Time will pass, our shadows will grow smaller
Let’s live the same mornings, again and again
Let’s live, let’s live