The waves of the sea silently submerge the gathering darkness of the night in their depths, Flooding the corner at the end of the sky. The big fish swims across the gap in the dreamscape, Gazing fixedly at your contours as you sleep deeply.
Look at [how] the sea and the sky are the same color. Hear the rising of the wind and the falling of the rain. Taking your hand, blowing till the boundless hazy mist over the waters disperses. The wings of the big fish are already too vast. I let go of the rope of time.
[I'm] afraid that you will fly far away, afraid that you will leave me. [I'm] even more afraid that you will remain here forever. Every drop of tear flows towards you, Flowing backwards to the seafloor of the sky.
Watching you fly far away, watching you leave me, So it turns out that you've belonged to the horizon since birth. Every drop of tear flows towards you, Flowing backwards to [our] initial encounter.