If I close my eyes, what can I see?
Your kind smiling face
If I prick up my ears, what can I hear?
Whispering from a dream
You see, the single love I was once capable of
Is a lonely wishing star in the dusk.
It seems that if I bend my head, my tears spill
I break into a run, see you tomorrow
I rest with my chin in my hand humming
A painfully sweet melody
My washed hair is gently rustled by
the mischievous night wind.
Today we could talk a little
It's a tiny fluttering feeling
I softly close my diary and start to dream
Smiling, see you tomorrow
You see, the single love I was once capable of
Is a twinkling wishing star in the night sky
A photograph is drifting in the moonlight
Good night to you
Close your eyes, see you tomorrow