Flow, flow
Many times have passed, sad things happened.We can no longer pretend we do not know because we ended up knowing.It is an obvious thing, but the days flow, flow, flow.
Dressed things disappear, disappear false fronts.I feel that the time has come, to confront naked hearts.
The tears flow, time flows as well; We are looking for something definitive.The city changes, people change as well; Even your heart, that yesterday was rubbish.Do not throw them away.
You, who walks hunched, where the winds between the buildings have left you.Dreams and hopes are not fantasies, they exist in the extension of your steps!Call what is important, how important you move, move, move.
They disappear the reasons to put a brave front, disappear reasons to wallow in misfortune too.I feel that the time has come, to confront honest words.
The tears flow, time flows as well; Forward even greater speed.The city changes, people change too; Even those wishes that were not fulfilled yesterday.Do not throw them away.
The uninterrupted line that connects the past and the future, which leads from the micro to the macro.I do not have time to think about reincarnation, the same wind has blown from prehistory.The change of the value of love through the ages; A truth that lasts beyond eternity.The change of the value of love through the ages; What do you hold on to, do not let go want to go?
Completely painless, completely emotionless.Closing me, saying "this is peace"; I'm sick of those days!
The tears flow, time flows as well; In a world like this, we are only a moment.Hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry, your seriousness; Who laughed yesterday.Do not throw them away.