As if whisking away a lingering smell at the tip of my nose
A summer wind makes its passing hurriedly
It slightly graze a button on my uniform
As even a roadside bench counts down the time
I wonder if that summer is still waiting for us?
Your smile, when you turned to me, just as it was imprinted on that film
It’s unforgettable…
Our promises, the roar of the sea
Moments of friends laughing together, reflected in fireworks
That unfading beauty and the memories growing distant
Are all waiting for us somewhere, a credit roll for the season
As the shutter opens…
The fights between friends that swayed the summer grass
And the days that never seemed to change
Were like tumbling down to lay upon the sand
Growing cold, and learning of warmth for the first time
Am I smiling the same way I was during that summer?
“I’ve grown up a bit…” I say to the rolled up film
The regrets I want to forget, the days I saw tears
Clumsy excuses, even the moments we had tiny arguments
Unheard whispers, and the shoulders I wanted to hold
Are a prologue to you, off smiling somewhere
If I just change the film…
I’ve encountered a moment that only comes once
I won’t forget this summer that showed me a miracle
Our promises, the roar of the sea
Moments of friends laughing together, reflected in fireworks
I want to make them a reality
Even our scattered memories
Are a joint-roll leading to a future that’s waiting for us somewhere
If we just connect the films…
We’ll stand in the summer wind
… can’t forget our summer story
Woo, the brightest days of summer