Asian Kung-Fu Generation - Imada Minu Asuni lyrics

The fragrant wind and the mid-summer indigo dye, a few drops of tears melt them away We turned into tie-dyes and blurred over Thunder clouds salute the skies, look up a few drops of tears fall Let's turn into snails and crawl out of our shells Faint dreams, a horizon filled with loss A wide world I'm left behind as usual Exaggerated news will eventually fade Yes, scattering into pieces as it revolves We who are presently here Yes, to an unseen tomorrow No matter how sad the ending awaiting us is Let's call it Hope In a corner of a room filled with the afternoon sun Lies a crumpled diary When it fades to an orange and you become lonely The last white page Rip it out and fold into an airplane Let it fly the great skies as we promise to meet again Faint dreams, a horizon filled with loss A wide world I'm left behind as usual To exaggerate, The magnificent Milky Way in the heavens above Turns into dust between expansions and contractions How much is your soul worth, sold out in pieces, your pride soiled No matter how much success you reap What good is it? We turned into tie-dyes and blurred over Then turned into snails and crawled out of our shells Exaggerated news will eventually fade Yes, scattering into pieces as it revolves We who are presently here Yes, to an unseen tomorrow No matter how sad the ending awaiting us is Let's call it Hope