Dear my friend
Look at the sky, right now we are looking at the same sky.
Even if we are far apart same planet same century.
Like the sky and the ocean, if we could be connected somehow
Dear my friend
If I follow this cloud would it lead me to you?
Say “hello”
I screamed your name up at the sky
I want to see you, but you wouldn’t even come see me in my dreams
How good it would do me if I could fly like that bird
But even though I don’t have wings
I have these hands to hold you
So strong that even the birds would envy me
And if we are able to meet again, this time I would hold your hand
So we won’t be separated again.
Hitori de kotoba o kaite,
Hitori de kyoku o kaite,
Hitori de tsuukunsu uchikonde,
Hitori de ruupu tsukutte,
Hitori de beesu hajiite,
Hitori de gitaa hajiite,
Hitori de utatte,
Hitori de nonde,
Hitori de nagamette,
Hitori de kutte,
Hitori de utatte,
Hitori de tsuite,
Hitori de hamotte,
Hitori de shauto shite…
Demo, hitoribacchi wa kirai.
Sonna hito-