Wind, stars, convey these feelings believe that I’m waiting
If you can feel it, the sky is full of stars— I wonder if you’re also looking upward I, released, was granted pure white wings But waiting is the promise I made with you— I remember
Wind, stars, deliver these feelings, this light that envelops everything
Wind, stars, protect these feelings, a flicker, so that he can find me
If you return, your worried face, Pouting a little, would be unbearably dear to me
And then, would you gently embrace me? I want to see your shy face
Wind, stars, convey these feelings; believe that I’m waiting
Wind, stars, watch over these feelings in my place, until that day comes…
My wings want to soar and land where you are Even so, I will be waiting, until that day when I can meet you again…