A rose is encircled by thorns.
Maybe it longs for an embrace.
Dolphins are always smiling.
Maybe the ocean has washed away their tears.
So that no one will know.
Our joy or suffering.
Good or bad,It's hidden in our prideful outside appearance.
Actually,I want a beautiful dream so badly that I can't sleep.
I want a madly jumping heartbeat.
Disintegrate the boundaries,don't trip,run and rely.
What I want most in my heart is to see the waves that you've seen.
To be young with you.
To find healing in your eyes.
Loot at every speck of the universe.
Greatness is not a coincidence.
I'll keep holding the hand I'm holding.
I may be small.
But I definitely won't run away.
Stars flash proudly in the night.
Maybe it is their last burning,Oh
Migratory birds fly free and high.
Maybe it's a sign of their vagrancy.
Nobody knows.
Actually,I want a beautiful dream so badly that I can't sleep.
I want a madly jumping heartbeat.
Disintegrate the boundaries,don't trip,run and rely.
What I want most in my heart is to see the waves that you've seen.
To be young with you.
To find healing in your eyes.
Loot at every speck of the universe.
Greatness is not a coincidence.
I'll keep holding the hand I'm holding.
I may be small,Oh.
Before,I wanted to carry you against the tide of humanity.
To understand each of your tears and smiles.
To find wonder in your story.
Our labor will not be in vain.
Love is not a coincidence.
If we hold on to the hand we are holding.
Even if we are small.
We definitely won't run away.
If I keep holding the hand I'm holding.
No matter how small I am.
I can do it.