Looking over a desert wasteland
scattered with withered trees from the skies, a blue bird sings with grief
The bitter sand you’re chewing in the back of your mouth from a yesterday filled with mistakes,
don’t spit it out, the aftertaste dissolves into tears
For a coward who only protects the person he loves,
a satisfying morning won’t come
No matter where the door of tomorrow leads to,
the distant, watery eyes will not look away a second time
Your lovely heart is beating
because I will someday take you to the right world
An erasing wind is whirling on a map drawn by a stranger,
with clues and footprints to an unset future
A thug who only walks on trackless paths
is chasing unsatisfying dreams
No matter where the door of tomorrow leads to,
I will not let go of the hand linked with my hand a second time
Your lovely heart is beating
because the time that advances forward gives the answer
The light of a burning life lights the fuse of certain bonds
to face the darkness with sacred prayers
I can’t stop going on
No matter what we can see through the door of tomorrow,
we will never falter
No matter where the door of tomorrow leads to,
the distant, watery eyes will not look away a second time
Your lovely heart is beating
because I will someday take you to the right world