Everyone wants to love and be loved
Dreaming of dramatic turns of events
With misconceptions, with misunderstandings
On a tightrope, a turntable
An adventure – let’s rewind the needle now!
Whether our hearts race or pound
Whether we cry or can’t cry anymore
Alone together at the bottom of the air
If a thousand years pass, If we go back two thousand years
Even if we become fossils or machines,
Let’s decay without looking back
Everyone wants to love and be loved,
Dreaming of an exaggerated reality
Longing for a rom-com development
Ah, how many times must I say it for you to understand?
Remember, don’t forget
The Moon Palace, tap shoes
The back room – surely we can go anywhere, if it’s the two of us
If time only moves forward and never back,
Then surely we shouldn’t let go of our hands
Alone together, to the end of this world
If a thousand years pass, If we go back two thousand years
Even if we become Bonnie and Clyde
The two of us, prone to dreaming
Now break out of parallel lines, burst through the stratosphere, and rewind the needle!
Whether our hearts race or pound
Whether we cry or can’t cry anymore
From now on, always together
If a thousand years pass, If we go back two thousand years
Even if we become fossils or machines,
Let’s decay without looking back
Forever, forever, forever, forever