夏待ち

In the scene of a far away rain-covered sky, I search for a break in the clouds
On the continuing, detour path to the sea

Don't worry about your cut-too-short bangs
Let's go running just like this

The color of the wind that keeps brushing my cheek
Will someday signal the beginning of summer

Let's swing hands and take a deep breath
I want to embrace this moment
Will we meet again in the morning?

The many high laughing voices chase white stars
Listen close and hear the signal of the early summer

Two shadows slowly become long
Tiny footsteps

The evening sky glitters in gold
Dying the beach all over

Gathering shards of the turning seasons,
I feel the fingertips you softly touched me with
In the overflowing light

Close your eyes to the sound of singing, repeating waves
Quietly gaze at
Your gentle memories and overflowing thoughts

The color of the wind that keeps brushing my cheek
Will someday signal the beginning of summer
Let's swing hands and take a deep breath
I want to embrace this moment

The evening sky glitters in silver
Dying the beach all over
The changing seasons come to an end, even today
The beginning is always here
Surely, right here
Will we meet again tomorrow? Someday...