Crossing the sea of white light, the boat is shining,
Bringing along an illusion
Chasing after summer as it runs away
I’m afraid of our love getting colder
I kept on waiting for you only
In this house by the ocean
Still, no matter how many times summer comes
You will not come back
The moment I predict the destination of love
The Card is Black
Sadly, on top of the sand, it slips off my hands
Dispersed about, the ripples on water carry it somewhere else…
In an island unknown to anybody else
Like a kid, my dream was to live in it with you
When I walk the shores by myself
I can hear your voice near me
Remembering the days we used to love each other
My heart starts wandering about
Still, no matter how many times summer comes
You will not come back
Someday, they will rot away in the wind
My memories, and the port, too
It ran off far away, inside time
The evening glow will be reflected eternally