Lead by a graceful voice
The white tears that fall down were swept by the wind defining time

Looking at me Inside those innocent pupils
Reflecting an endless land
Using little fingers to touch the scars left by my tears which I have forgotten

Although I can no longer stay
But your clear, beautiful voice would not leave me...

Ah...the tears that are faling down are the words of departure

[you] worried or care about anything, only carrying a smile and touching my chest with your hand

Gently kissing your cheek... I won't forget you
Please hold me tightly Until I return to the sky
Your clear, beautiful voice would not leave me
Please hold me tightly just like I had never vanished...

Just like I had never vanished...