7 acessos
The town where I spent the days with you grows distant
Even though it will someday become just a nostalgic scene
Something dear is lost
For one to make a journey where one chooses a new path
Dear old days I hated my unchanging self
Why have I gone astray?
Wherever I am
I just want to feel a living reality
I first noticed how friends propped up that smiling face
In the days we chatted through the night
We were perhaps made to need someone
Perhaps encounters are not just by chance
Dear old days I am not afraid to lose things
Because I want to keep believing in tomorrow
If we just keep on guarding them we cannot move on
Our journey continues without end
As we embrace the countless dreams and memories