If only the future is a dream
What's the dream I had last night in bed?
You say I’m unfamiliar,
changed into the one you used to like?
You say I’m not myself which you knew well.
No? What do you mean no, I’m blind.
Love? What the heck is love, it’s all fake love.
At last I grabbed the mirage and it became reality,
The desert I was once afraid of became that sea by our blood, sweat and tears,
But what are these fears among all the happiness,
We all know too well this place was originally a desert.
Упав, я начну смотреть на звёзды.
Я буду стремиться дотянуться до самой яркой из них.
Ocean. Desert. The world.
Everything is the same thing
But different name.
I see ocean.
I see desert.
I see the world.
Everything is the same thing
But different name.
It's life again.
Всё в порядке, даже если это и не ты, и не я,
даже если печаль поглотила меня.
Снова сгущаются чёрные тучи.
Даже если я всё ещё витаю в облаках,
даже если я снова разбит,
а мои крылья сломаны,
даже если я теряю самого себя,
то всё в порядке.
Я сам себе спаситель.
Honestly, let's admit what we have to admit
The standards you put out are harsher on yourself
Whether this is a dream or reality, it's not important,
Just the fact that you’re by my side
Thanks.