Far, far away...
The sea of grass sways back and forth.
Take a stalk, take a stalk...
For reminiscing.
All of the sorrows we've known up until today...
Do you still remember...
Or have you forgotten?

Those black eyes...
Projecting many futures...
Even more than the glow of the stars.
Standing here with a beautiful heart...
The soft light...
Facing me from the far sky...
Shines on you.

Although it will never reach you...
I will still make a wish here.
At the edge of the stark, white world...
The vocals flowing from far away...
Resounding brilliantly...
Upon my sleeping face...