Idioma Origen:
Deep within the passing of seasons,
I feel the length of each day.
Within the busily passing days,
You and I form a dream together.
Drifting our feelings upon a March wind,
The blossoms of cherry trees will move onward to spring.
Particles of light overflow,
Warming each morning little by little.
After letting out a giant yawn,
You?re looking a bit bashful by my side.
Standing at the entrance to a brand-new world,
The one thing I?ve realized is that I?m not alone.
How much stronger have I become,
Knowing that when I close my eyes
Your image will be imprinted there?
I want to be that same person for you.
Whirlwinds carrying clouds of dust
Always get tangled up in the laundry.
But the white moon in the prenoon sky,
Was so beautiful that it swept me away.
There will be times that things don?t turn out as expected,
But if we look up to the heavens, even those things will seem quite small.
The blue sky is strikingly clear,
As flocks of clouds sway silently.
If we can share the joy of waiting for the flowers to bloom,
That alone would make me happy.
So stay forever by my side, smiling gently!
How much stronger have I become,
Knowing that when I close my eyes
Your image will be imprinted there?
I want to be that same person for you
fuente: musica.com
Idioma Destino:
Deep within the passing of seasons,
I feel the length of each day.
Within the busily passing days,
You and I form a dream together.
Drifting our feelings upon a March wind,
The blossoms of cherry trees will move onward to spring.
Particles of light overflow,
Warming each morning little by little.
After letting out a giant yawn,
You?re looking a bit bashful by my side.
Standing at the entrance to a brand-new world,
The one thing I?ve realized is that I?m not alone.
How much stronger have I become,
Knowing that when I close my eyes
Your image will be imprinted there?
I want to be that same person for you.
Whirlwinds carrying clouds of dust
Always get tangled up in the laundry.
But the white moon in the prenoon sky,
Was so beautiful that it swept me away.
There will be times that things don?t turn out as expected,
But if we look up to the heavens, even those things will seem quite small.
The blue sky is strikingly clear,
As flocks of clouds sway silently.
If we can share the joy of waiting for the flowers to bloom,
That alone would make me happy.
So stay forever by my side, smiling gently!
How much stronger have I become,
Knowing that when I close my eyes
Your image will be imprinted there?
I want to be that same person for you
fuente: musica.com