Season of sunflowers, in that park from back then
We’d always report inconsequential updates
Truth is, there are more important things I want to convey
Yet why do I keep avoiding my emotions?
As if to find solace in the unchanging scenery, time stands still
The days when we could openly declare our likes are somewhere gone
How many years have passed since we became friends?
From the kindergarten where we met, it’s been quite a while
The boy who was shorter than you, somehow
Now has a grown-up shadow upon the asphalt
Let us walk along the side of the road, yeah, I…
Looking up at the blue sky, riding on the drifting clouds
I fantasized about going anywhere in the world
Beyond those eyes filled with nothing but dreams lies one’s own path
Becoming an adult, that’s what it means
Each with their own future
Are we no longer able to remain friends from now on?
Our sense of distance becoming difficult
What about the bittersweet emotions we deliberately avoided touching until now?
Childhood friends are always close yet far away
Whether it’s the sidewalk or the road, we walk side by side without a care
As if to find solace in the unchanging scenery, time stands still
The days when we could openly declare our likes are somewhere gone
How many years have passed since we became friends?
From the kindergarten where we met, it’s been quite a while
The boy who was shorter than you, somehow
Now has a grown-up shadow upon the asphalt
Let us walk along the side of the road, yeah, I…
No matter where I am, I love you