Hands outstretched in front of you can touch the soft hair
The secret is in the statue has been kept in
White square orange sunset
Slow daily round and round like a whirlpool
Like who tired of watching the same
Disrupted the slow pace you fall into my world
That have long been accustomed
Quietly waited at the side
Looked up at the sky cumulus clouds spread out into the blue skies
But more than this, but still
That moment you look to my surprised expression
In the future, no matter what future awaits
I will guard you have the presence of landscape
Gazing at the sight in front of your back