The morning sun is cut into pieces by the ringing resonance of the story telling bell.
This time you'll soar high like the wind you'll be;
Flying with your own wings
Soon you'll get beyond the fear of your getting hurt
If you let me go, I will disappear;
But in the future, you'll be holding me.
So until this dream comes to an end,
I'll run through anything to you.
All of the sad memories,
I will now release;
I will give them up right at this moment now.
Stay right there my dearest love,
With the wind blowing onto you.
Just like your hair, blowing into the wind.
There is lasting faith 'gainst an unkwown fear.
Everyone on this world...
Is as lonely as the other.
Nevertheless we all help each other.
Everyone of us has someone we love;
Even across the sky that you're gazing at,
We are all overflowing with our hope;
I will always be the friend at your side;
I'll be alright, have faith beyond today.