He thought he would fly through the boundless sky
   The boy thought he would be able to grasp the sun's brightness

   Embraced in a skyscraper in a city where there aren't even stars,
   gazing at the sadness in his past

   *If you have a passionate dream
   injured birds also rest their wings
   before long they fly again
   now, closing your eyes, sleep alone   good night

   You tried to get used to the irritating pain
   Each day never changes, everyone lives on

   Your clumsy heart doesn't want to give up the childhood days
   grasping it in your palm, crying in the night

   Who, what did you lose
   instead of your passionate dream?
   It's not a paralyzing sadness
   and morning is coming
   embracing your feelings, now sleep   good night

   *repeat