The asphalt at 9 in the morning burned my bike The "Summer Album" I chose last night kept turning Gathering the wind, I wonder if I can meet you I boarded the train
Ah look you're there, in the usual place Staring out, always staring At the next station, I think I jumped off Time stops, at the place I wished for
Your hair braided with summer sunlight, fluttering in the wind I disembarked as if melting into a mirage It's a summer apparition. The cider that I bought before I got dizzy spilled down. As if I could forget. I can't. Before I noticed it, the "Summer Album" ended Let's hit repeat
The asphalt at 9 in the morning drank up the sun shower The sunlight slowly burned the back of my neck Skipping school couldn't be helped at this point The alley cat stared and thought. Well then, where shall I go?
Ah that's right. At the usual place, As if staring at the sky, seemingly blankly. This morning crossed my chest Pushed into a corner, I raise the volume and go
My shirt reflecting the light, poking the edge of my eyes I kick a pebble into the running water Everything is a summer apparition. The cider that I bought before I got dizzy Is already growing warm
Wait a minute... Is this a dream? Or me getting drunk on sunlight? The usual place, below the steel tower You are there. You were standing. Always staring.
Your hair braided with summer sunlight, fluttering in the wind I jumped into the mirage, and vanished Basking in the sun too much, becoming giddy Collapsing into the shadow of the steel tower, I thought
That was probably a summer apparition! The cider that was cold before I got dizzy It won't cool down this year's fever Right then, I tried vowing "I'll say something to you tomorrow"