Music
The empty train
Passes through the residential area
Leaving only my beloved
In the cold of winter
The only sound of footsteps left behind
Follows the amusement park by the river
Music
On the rusty Ferris wheel
If I lower my waist
The sky begins to turn
Gently
The place where you live
Spreads out
I was terribly afraid of saying goodbye
The feelings stuck together
Go far away
Go far away
On the ending of the story
Tomorrow
We will make it
Still a long way to go
Before we knew it
The moon was quietly dancing
As it flowed to the bottom of the chacoal
I'm sure you're looking out the window
Holding that person's shoulder
I'm sure you're looking out the window
The planes and games stop one after another
The sky is getting dimmer
It's too beautiful for a sign of the end
I'm the only traveler in the winter sky
When I return to the ground, the world will stop
When I return to the ground, the world will stop