w-inds.

When I could still speak of my dreams easily
I was looking at maps and clocks up-side down
I gazed at you and held you close
But really, I was looking for myself
The clouds won't say where they're going
They get torn apart by the wind
I couldn't even tell you "goodbye"
And my dream that I lost...

There's nothing to lose anymore
So I can keep walking without turning around
The familiar road coming home, and the sleepless nights
Are all connected to the future
On my own road

When we learn something of love
We all get gradually scared
But the loneliness of being alone
Won't be healed by the strength not to cry

The sky I looked up at
Is still too brilliant to me
But If I strain my eyes, I can see my dreams
To the road where I step in....

If any kind of tears has a meaning
Then I want to accept a leaving like a meeting
You, who I lost, and people who I haven't seen yet
All intersect somewhere in the future
On my own road

Here we go! How are your days?
Your own road, in the always flowing time
Come on! Open your eyes, brushing away loneliness and grief
To this shining sky, to the unknown, to all the roads
Everyone is different, so believe in yourself and make your dreams come
true

It doesn't matter if it's the long way around
It doesn't matter if I get lost
I'll find a flower that grows only here
Yes, the beginning of a voyage is always lonesome
So if it's rain, get hit, get blown by the wind, and let's go

There's nothing to lose anymore
So I can keep walking without turning around
The familiar road coming home, and the sleepless nights
Are all connected to the future
On my own road