A blue wind invites amber memories…
The reverberating sound of the projector fills the room
The smiling you is within the old film
I trace you on the wall softly with my finger
In this unchanging sky
The two of us from that time are carried away on clouds
Gazing at this unchanging sky
I remember the white you
Inside of my overlapping memories, I hold you
Fingers entwined, we fall asleep
Inside of my overlapping memories, I hold you
And I sink deeply into my dream
In this unchanging sky the feelings of that time
Are carried away on clouds
In this unchanging place that belongs to the two of us
I remember the white you
Inside of my overlapping memories, I hold you
Fingers entwined, we fall asleep
Inside of my overlapping memories, I hold you
And I sink deeply into my dream
Fingers entwined, we fall asleep…
And I sink deeply into my dream
Once again, today I am in this same room…
Only on the wall, the smiling, unchanging you and I from that time
Deeply sink again…