You speak of the day we met just like speaking of scenery
Here is the gateway to summer at dusk

Because when you feel the wind
On the slopes you dash on when flipped by the bells
You can laugh away even the things you worry about
Tomorrow will be sunny day, okay

The days of dreaming and being in love are precious treasures

After class when I'd like to go on chatting endlessly
I came across a hunch about a heartbeat I've never known

Even at times when the feelings aren't the same
You'll be all right
You've taught me
That being yourself makes you shine

I gaze up the sky and project my thoughts there

I want to tie our hearts together
So as not to be carried along the rush of people
Never lose what you desire
Even when you grow up

The days of dreaming and being in love are precious treasures
Forever sealed in the pieces of time that passes by