While choosing, it seemed like a dream 
                                            If we could continue to live everyday 
                                            If we'd made a different decision then 
                                            I wonder if we'd be able to laugh happily now?
                                             
                                            The truth is, I can't open my heart to anyone else 
                                            In the weekend-busy city center 
                                            I started crying for no reason 
                                            I need you
                                             
                                             Dreaming of tomorrow 
                                            At the entrance to my dreams, at last I can finally drop my mask, but
                                            If I still have things I can't say to anyone 
                                            So does everyone else, however 
                                            We'll be thinking of each other; we'll be living
                                             
                                             I hear your voice on the phone, and 
                                            It makes me want to cry, even though I am strong 
                                            It hurts, but even so, I still want to see you 
                                            When did you say we'd be together again?
                                             
                                             You couldn't answer, could you? 
                                            I can't hide it, every time I remember that face
                                            I miss you
                                             
                                             Dreaming of tomorrow  I want to believe you 
                                            That you've just stopped somewhere along the way 
                                            Dreaming of tomorrow  I want to be staring at you 
                                            Because all I see is  
                                            The sunlight streaming through the trees
                                             
                                             I want to undo our old misunderstandings
                                            I want to believe you 
                                            That you've just stopped somewhere along the way 
                                            Dreaming of tomorrow 
                                            Sometimes these feelings are so earnest, it seems like they're going to crush me 
                                            Dreaming of tomorrow 
                                            I want to be staring at you 
                                            Because all I see is the sunlight streaming through the trees