作词 : 福富優樹

Feeling so anxious.

That I can't do so well any more.

How would I sing?

I just came to love it now.

No clue where we're flying to,

作曲 : Homecomings

Fell asleep in a shelter,

Made out of old junk,

After the storm.

Each spring time,

We're flapping about like plastic bags.

The ghosts banished from my diary,

Which I burnt in early summer.

A rustling sound in the corridor,

Somewhere in my heart.

Through the frosted window,

If I was aware of the eyes behind the lens,

Golden reflections of our life,

In the afternoon sunlight.

Chocolates melting in my pocket.

By making it a song,

Can I keep the memory?

I just came to love it now.

The two lines come close and then get away.

Some easy tricks on Cat's Cradle,

On a musical stave,

Seasons pass so fast.

Each spring time,

We're floating there like balloons.

The ghosts banished from my diary,

Which I burnt in early summer.

[02:46.48]A rustling sound in the corridor,

[02:50.71]Somewhere in my heart.

[02:54.88]Through the frosted window,

[02:58.92]If I was aware of the eyes behind the lens,

[03:03.69]How would I sing?

[03:07.66]Golden reflections of our life,

[03:11.87]In the afternoon sunlight.

[03:15.79]Chocolates melting in my pocket.

[03:20.3]By making it a song,

[03:22.2]Can I keep the memory?

[03:24.44]I just came to love it now.

By making it a song,

Can I keep the memory?