A small flickering light in a fountain, surrounded by deep forest Waiting on the other side of the door that warm smile. Recalling a far and distant day someday crumbling down and disappearing Tomorrow, even if tomorrow is a day with love can one really believe that? Now, only now, I just wanted to watch the lights of that never-returning moment The Friend with whom I exchanged vows The vivid image of her earnest gaze If we could meet again one more time... The blue sky is terribly sad A fleeting, desperate plea is twisted only spilling hot droplets Tomorrow, even if tomorrow is a day with dreams can one really believe that? Now, only now, unfulfilled promises of that never-returning moment are kept in my breast Tomorrow, even if tomorrow is a day with love I would still stand and face today And from now too thinking of that moment, I will continue to fight thinking of that moment, I will continue to fight