I engrave a day in a quiet alley.
I reflect on the quiet footsteps.
Thinking I've finally taken one step,
so I look at the path I've been walking behind.
I see me walking this way with you
without a word.
Every time I walk through the streets
on the road I've walked with you,
every step I make becomes a great comfort to me.
I'd like to tell you who I walked with.
Well done. Good job. And Thank you.
Well done. Good job. And Thank you.
Looking closely
at more than half of my youth
engraved behind my back
makes me even more distant.
We walked the dark, faint path
with bare feet without fear.
Sometimes I wanted to stop.
If you weren't there for me,
where would I be?
I'm still immature, but dreams are too big.
I'm walking on my feet
and dazzling.
I see me walking this way with you
without a word.
Every time I walk through the streets
on the road I've walked with you,
every step I make becomes a great comfort to me.
I'd like to tell you who I walked with.
Well done. Good job. And Thank you.
Well done. Good job. And Thank you.
There are memories
on the way that we passed together one day.
Remembering quietly
the footsteps on every street that passed,
and think of you.
You were the light
at the end of the dark road.
All right. Good job. And Thank you.
Thank you for the great work today.
Thank you.