Over and over, I dashed through the morning mist, cutting the wind –
Conceiving of a shining light in the distance.
I got the feeling I could break free of an all too quiet, unchanging scenery;
The more the throbbing of this heart grows,
Your present song of the present time,
Can’t be erased… unfading, even if I were to awaken.
The true voice that I couldn’t discover was put into words by you,
Saying, “If you can reach that place, never fear”…
If I embrace warmth, as if waiting for the dawn that embraced you,
The more the throbbing of this heart grows,
I’ll go beyond the present you, beyond time –
These feelings that break into a run can’t be stopped… unstopping.
I got the feeling I could break free of an all too quiet, unchanging scenery;
The more the throbbing of this heart grows,
Your present song of the present time,
Can’t be erased… unfading, even if I were to awaken.
Even if I were to awaken… always and forever.