Canvas

As you wave your hand that says, "Someday,
let's meet again." Your smiling face...
is eternally burned into my memory
My face which replied "That's right",
I wonder if I was able to laugh convincingly, convincingly...
Though I still cannot hand over the ball
with the words "I like you" written on it
It rolls in my chest and tickles...

Even if we cannot remain like this
and even if we are washed away by the future
It never changes, it can never become dirty
This canvas that's just for us...

Your response of "I'm sorry"
I looked at it and continue walking on and searching...
Even though the words "I like you" written on the ball will fade...
I didn't have the strenght to throw it or the sneakiness to get rid of it

Within time which passes by
Beneath the sky which continues to change
These chains that I will never forget that will never break
will probably turn into strengh

It seemed so easy to tear like the clouds
and it's impossible to catch like the rainbow
We can never return. It can never become dirty
That blue canvas of ours.

Love and dreams and the last train and
everything that's mixed up with it, as we chase it
You say "It hurt" when I ask
Love and dreams and your tearful voice was my life's everything
I was looking in your eyes, it's true. I could never say it.


Even if we cannot remain like this
and even if we are washed away by the future
It never changes, it's not a lie
That we are able to meet right now

Even though I was free as a bird
I was as lonely as the wind
We can never return. It can never become dirty
The painted tears of canvas...

Love and dreams and the last train
everything is mixed with expression.
You say "It hurt" when I ask
Love and dreams and your tearful voice was my life's everything
I was looking in your eyes, it's true. I could never say it