Lie down on ground to talk to bright sky
A shooting star dashed through the deep sky
Blurred eyes with tears cught your heart and so...
Never turn back
Like playful mind of a child
We are changing
Fly with invisible wings
Together now
Your temperature is a little below normal
But we can feel warm in a secret terminal
At the ticket gate, in the crowd
Hello, goodbye again and again
See into the future with a telescope
Stay here...
A shooting star dashed through the deep sky
Blurred eyes with tears cught your heart and so...
Never turn back
Like playful mind of a child
We are changing
Fly with invisible wings
Together now
Your temperature is a little below normal
But we can feel warm in a secret terminal
At the ticket gate, in the crowd
Hello, goodbye again and again
See into the future with a telescope
Stay here...