Slipping through the crowd of passing travellers
Like the wind

Touching gently with an outstretched finger
Love, and hope, dried-up dreams...even those

His hair that dances amongst the stars
Joins together with the night sky

Carve into the endless span of time
Like a pendulum, swinging and swinging...swaying

Cradled by eternal time,
looking only at the wind,
to the point of forgetting even how to sleep.

Only a fragment of the flickering seasons
is left behind in my wandering eyes

[Instrumental]

Young girl whose dreams slip away
Nighttime dew, swallowed up

The memories of sand, reviving...
All the while, drowning in the moment of falling asleep

Now, even the soul cannot return,
wandering eternally
in a timeless land

As if in prayer, I release a sigh that brushes my cheek
into the distant skies.