But suddenly,
the wind blows again from somewhere.
The sound of the sandstorm
reaches the branches up high.
And with that, my heart flutters.
That means
I miss someone I left behind.
The desire to love someone again
is making my heart throb.
Dream.
And yearn.
Love deeply and lastingly.
We sleep, rest,
and dwell in our momentary joy
to recharge ourselves.
So that we can return
to the world full of pain,
so that we can have new dreams.
Yearn for new things,
and love once again.
deeply and lastingly.
the wind blows again from somewhere.
The sound of the sandstorm
reaches the branches up high.
And with that, my heart flutters.
That means
I miss someone I left behind.
The desire to love someone again
is making my heart throb.
Dream.
And yearn.
Love deeply and lastingly.
We sleep, rest,
and dwell in our momentary joy
to recharge ourselves.
So that we can return
to the world full of pain,
so that we can have new dreams.
Yearn for new things,
and love once again.
deeply and lastingly.
