You enclosed in your hands
A portion of the blue sky for the two of us
I bound in my hands
Grass that smelled of sunshine

Backs to the wind, we took off running
We aimed for that big sky

Far away, far away

Beyond the distant summer
And the river I cross
Will change one day, will forget one day
Unable to protect our same feelings

The contrails flew
In our portion of the blue sky

In that memory, the laughing children
Held bug cages in their hands

Beyond that distant dream
Along the flowing river
Always alone, always, I walked
Now I take a different way

That distant summer is becoming further away
In the town by the flowing river
We played, we had lived

I remember, even now…