The dream I saw again yesterday Was a story of you and me and this spacious sky. If only we could someday fly together in the real sky.
Upon extending my dream hand to feel the vapor stream, That spacious sky had already belonged to you and me. I had thought the day would come when I'd have no choice but to tell you the truth. If only we could meet tonight in the same sky.
Because far beyond the horizon There will surely be freedom, that's why.
That car can be mine since it's a dream. Although it's wide and moves as it pleases, Though just yearning for it makes me think it will all disappear, If I only just didn't say I'll give up on it when waking from the dream.