Before long I will grab the coming day,
The future, in both hands.
I'm ready to go to the world I can't yet see.
Now, I will go,
To this place before thinking of my lingering affection.
With a definite running start, fly me to the sky.
The destination is darkness, but I'm seeking the light.
We'll make progress if we don't stop.
Those stone expectations stored inside your heart
They're heavy, aren't they?
Yesterday was threatening as it is, but tomorrow is coming.
And the blank eye is as perfectly blue as the projected sky.*
Before long I will grab the coming day,
The future, in both hands.
I'm ready to go to the world I can't yet see.
Now, I will go,
To this place before thinking of my lingering affection.
With a definite running start, fly me to the sky.
The destination is darkness, but I'm seeking the light.
We'll make progress if we don't stop.
Speaking of the "resignation" you put out back then,
You may never be able to find your own ideal way.
When I was needed
I understood,
This throbbing emotion of being born,
Just a little.
When I'm looking back at the past,
It's always right now.
Looking at only at what just happened, I'm ready to go.*
"With courage fly high" say the words,
From the depths of your chest and fly it to the sky.
The destination is darkness, but I'm seeking the light.
We'll make progress if we don't stop.
Fly away, to the far side.
Fly me to the sky
I've nothing to lose
Fly me to the sky
I've nothing to lose