Farewell Song
Yesterday I saw the sky.
When the time to follow the trajectory, I was not there.

Time is flowing quietly fate is born.
Then visit.

My story is only going to go on forever.
Much of the road is growing and branching.

Empty room.
As usual landscape.
It was taken for granted that every day is important.

My story is only going to go on forever.
Much of the road is growing and branching.

Nostalgic Wind Blows.
I could hear your voice.
Thanks for the memories I'm sure about it.

My story is only going to go on forever.
Much of the road is growing and branching.

Ever...