Every day until the sun set,
We got ourselves dirty with mud
Those days that we wasted so foolishly
Are still hard to throw away.
We thought we would always be free…
When the wind blows toward tomorrow,
That day, we believed
That our dreams weren’t so wrong.
We’ll keep on dreaming.
Keep riding along with those
We’ll fight over the rough seas,
Even through our pain,
So that our promises won’t become lies.
And then, one day
To you who left our ship
And are now in another world
I will send that completed puzzle…