Days of Kazu and Keiichi
OF OUR DAYS
When the change of season begins it dies down like the town
Ambiguous time flowing
I stared at the tear colored sky
While a strange wave surges
Like a distant dream
That had been clearly visible
I almost lost sight of the important things
That day, the promise that was made broke and scattered
An intense but short-lived fragment of a vague memory
Even if, we were to awaken from the nightmare which we saw
I could never forget this depressing feeling, not ever
The wind flows away across the faded landscape
Gently reviving my memories
As I proceed down these familiar paths, there is no going back
The first lines were the last words that made it all
It is a strong foolish deception, emotions
The season answers when it passes and goes away
So, after all this time, is it possible, to say?
“I would like to see the hopeful youth again”
The sufficient question to ourselves, our answer is repeated after all
It continues to pile up to the present condition
The street lamp that illuminates long through the night for one person in the silence
The memory like a running horse in the light
Round and round it starts running in one's mind
We may try to be attached in a faint memory
But it goes out in a flicker
The sadness a merry-go-round
The midnight
A melody slow dance
So, that day, the promise that was made broke and scattered
An intense but short-lived fragment of a hazy memory
Even if, we were to awaken from the dream which we saw
We will never forget this grateful feeling, not ever
Those remembered days will shine on, even now
