Ah, racing in a faraway time has been long forgotten.
Ah, someday you'll see the soft sunlight on the windowsill

While rubbing our eyes, let's start running*
as heartache becomes a thing of the past.
Grey skies, cities, crowds...
embrace yourself as when you loved those.

Until yesterday, when I'd been waiting**
for the knock on the closed door, I was in the blues.
Open the window and feel the wind;
the beginning is now.

Ah, before I knew it, my heart had been sullied.
Ah, for a moment I thought about where in the past it was from.

I'd always thought something was wrong
when I ran down the lonely road with mixed feelings.
While living among the asphalt, I dream
of spreading my wings and flying into the sky.

Open the window and feel the wind;
the beginning is now.