The pattern of the sun shining brightly
I held up my hand and suddenly shielded a shadow
I turned my head for a moment and saw a figure
It was you whom I did not know
Ah, does time change people?
Hey, it’s a mystery of my memory
Ah, I had no way of knowing that today
The world begins to spin through
As the blue summer approaches
Like love, romance, or déjà vu?
Rolling up and down the same hill
Towards the sky of hope, the loneliness that spreads is a panorama!?
It must be my imagination… I want to see a tomorrow where I feel a little high
Swaying, swaying, swaying a-i-ya-i-ya
The world starts with you
Swaying in the flowing breeze
It seems like even my heart is streaming away and disappearing
I want to catch you and hold you tight
I want to lay my heart on top of yours
Ah, summer days are like a shimmering sun
Far away, leaving nothing but passion
Hey, as long as my dreams are fleeting
If they were to end, I would not see them again
As the blue summer approaches
Like love, romance, or déjà vu?
Rolling up and down the same hill
I want to meet again at the place where courage and wishes intersect
In a world that repeats itself, I want to live with you over and over again
Towards the sky of hope, the loneliness that spreads is a panorama!?
It must be my imagination… I want to see a tomorrow where I feel a little high
Swaying, swaying, swaying a-i-ya-i-ya
The world begins with you
Swaying, swaying, swaying a-i-ya-i-ya
The world begins with you