Upon your song,
The wish I send flying is…

There aren’t any sure-fire words to describe it;
That’s the end point of uncertain feelings.
I wonder which intersection,
They’re caught at a standstill today…

Showing up one afternoon,
A vision of me from that day,
Is beckoning me to the future.

So I’ll put my hands up again,
And wish for the hundredth, thousandth, ten-thousandth time!

Fly free, pulse of light –
That hidden feeling is just as it was that day!

If you call it up before it fades away,
The past and future will become a definite miracle. Wow!

Where’s the seed of this smile I’m faking?
Beneath the blue of this incomplete sky,
I wonder which intersection,
Tomorrow’s caught at a standstill today…

Opening up one morning,
All the scenery from one point in time,
Began to wrap itself around my body.

So I’ll put my hands up again,
And wish for the hundredth, thousandth, ten-thousandth time!

So many things,
Will be right here tomorrow –
That world will be at our command!
If you close your eyes and listen carefully,
Your past and future will start to connect!

I have this treasure I’ve kept stuffed in my pocket…

Don’t let it fade away…
Don’t destroy it…
It’s the story we crated that day!

Fly free,
Pulse of light –
That hidden feeling is just as it was that day!
If you call it up before it fades away,
Forever and ever,
Your song will be just as it was that day!
The past and future will become a definite miracle. Wow!