Lyric

Illuminated by the setting sun

The young me would fall asleep

The stories you told me Even now

I never forget that magic of dreams

Weaving with ordinary words

The mundane daily life is precious

Even I, who used to do nothing but cry, now

Am telling the story to the next generation

In that way, we continue to change

Even the weak heart will someday become strong

Enveloped by the unwavering love Of the people

I must protect and my precious you

Words can carelessly wound, but Without words

Feelings cannot be conveyed

We become adults with every word we learn

Don't fear words

Let's speak truthfully, just as we are

Everyone makes mistakes

It's okay to be wrong, face forward and lift your head

It's important to be able to speak to anyone

With courage, with kindness

Let's convey our mutual feelings Our straight feelings

Without misunderstanding