The wind, like a heart that swam in the accumulated words
The clouds, a voice that was shot into the holding future
The clouds, a voice that was shot into the holding future
The moon, a shaking heart in an unsteady mirror
The stars, gentle tears in an overflowing stream
The stars, gentle tears in an overflowing stream
Isn’t it beautiful, to walk together in each others hands
I do so want to go,
To your city, your house, into your arms.
I do so want to go,
To your city, your house, into your arms.
That heart,
Held within your body
In those confusing nights
I dream
Held within your body
In those confusing nights
I dream
The wind, its halting words are a gentle illusion
The clouds, the broken future like a distant voice
The clouds, the broken future like a distant voice
The moon, a heart flowing in the clouded mirror
The stars, broken and swaying, like tears unable to be hidden.
The stars, broken and swaying, like tears unable to be hidden.
Isn’t it beautiful, to walk together in each others hands
I do so want to go,
To your city, your house, into your arms.
I do so want to go,
To your city, your house, into your arms.
That face,
A soft touch,
Dissolving into morning,
I dream.
A soft touch,
Dissolving into morning,
I dream.
Songwriters: Nobuo Uematsu / Kazunari Nojima
