Lyric

The future surely shines

Blown gently by the wind…

Countless meetings

A few farewells repeated

With the melting snow comes

The cherry blossom season

With tender hopes

I walk a path I’ve never known

Thinking of the “first words” to say

Riding the train in the opposite direction

From usual…

The person walking ahead

Surely heading to the same place

If there’s a song of beginnings

Wouldn’t this melody be nice?

Drawing staff lines by hand in my notebook

Cherry petals floating down the nearby river

Flowing like notes in a song

Carrying words and melodies along with them

Ah, the fresh wind and scent

A song for the “everyone” I’ve yet to meet

In an unfamiliar uniform

With a brand-new bag in hand

Countless meetings

A few farewells repeated

Feelings may change too

In this cherry blossom season

With unease and hope in my heart

I step through a gate I’ve never seen

Moving in the opposite direction

From the path I knew

The person walking behind

Surely feeling the same…

If there’s a song of beginnings

Wouldn’t this be a lovely song?

Arranging words in my notebook

The spring wind brushing my cheek

So warm, so gentle

Carrying words and melodies along

If there’s a song of beginnings…

Ah, the fresh wind and scent

Line up my thoughts carefully

A song dedicated to the “everyone” I’ve yet to meet

A song for the “me” I’ve yet to become