i keep repeating a broken melody so i won't forget it.
there is something here that is more important than words.

in this strong wind, there's too much cause for forced laughter.
the fragments of my crooked dreams have been spread apart by the road.
even if we pretend to be cold towards each other,
i have no doubts,
i could sing any song.

so i hid the transparent melody in my heart so that i won't lose it.
back then, the morning sun fell as we were seperated.
the traveling clouds were beautiful that day.
when we parted we left behind the words "see you again"