As my legs float out from under me, The ground is already so far away; My body is a monocoque seized by the wind.
Still unable to reach that place, I merely head for its groups of buildings; Obscured by ash, they mix with the night
The time has come – I’ll pass the meridian again today, And fly through a future no one has visited before; I’ll secretly take in hand… that beautiful daybreak.
These steadfast wings carry me wherever I please, Conquering even gravity. Going farther and farther away, Even my tears expire, Amid this reassuring speed – endlessly on and on!
Yes – failing to exist in one place, This heart is far removed; Creaking in response is a duralumin noise.
Ahh, the closer I get to the sky Exasperated, my sorrowful dreams lose their way. They fade away one by one, Beyond the daybreak.
These white wings are reflecting the light – The thousands of tears melted at sunrise, everything therein Will surely become a rainbow. The time it takes for them to return to their beloved ground, Will be the slightest moment of flight.
My alighting thoughts, Are nearing my heart; That’s how it feels.
These steadfast wings carry me wherever I please, Conquering even gravity. Going farther and farther away, Even my tears expire: This slightest moment of flight flowing within me.