If I extend my arms and, with all my might, gather the wind,
Now, I gently lift my heel,
I believe that I can fly!
Forever, the noises of my heart
Won't stop; it's strange, but
"Hope" and such words like that
It seems as if they'd become a lie.
I'd like to teach it to the "me" in last year's album who didn't know anything,
With all my might, I'll reach out my arms and grab my dream
There's no shortcut, but I'll chase the light I can see by myself
For what sake? For whose sake?
I don't understand, but surely everyone
Whilst thinking this, probably
They all become stronger, just a little bit
When I looked over my shoulder,
You were still waving to me.
That gentleness makes me happy.
With all my might, I'll spread my arms and grab my dream
Now, I gently lift my heel and towards the blue sky,
Softly, I will fly
If I extend my arms, and, with all my might, gather the wind
Gently, raising my heel, now is the time!
I believe that I can fly!
With all my might, I'll spread my arms and grab my dream
Now, I gently lift my heel and towards the blue sky,
Softly, I will fly