kodomo no goro no yume wa
iroasenai rakugaki de
omou mama kaki suberasete
egaku mirai e to [bad word] 
 
sumi [bad word] sora
hateshinai hodo aoku
mujaki na kokoro ni
mitasare hikareteku
 
yagate jiyuu ni [bad word] 
hane o te ni irete
muku na hitomi wa motometeku
sora no mukou e ikitai na
 
tomedonai negai kara
hitotsu dake kanau no nara
darenimo yuzuri taku wa nai
yume o tsukamitai to omou yo
 
kodomo no goro no yume wa
iroasenai rakugaki de
itsumademo kaki tsuzukerareta
nagau mirai e to [bad word] 
 

kane ga [bad word] oto
tooku kara [bad word] 
sunao na kokoro ni
todoite wa hibi [bad word] 
 
hikari wa nanairo ni kawatte
ko o egaite yuku
muku na hitomi wa motometeku
niji no mukou e ikitai na
 
tomedo naku negau hodo
wasurenaide itai koto
 [bad word] hito ga ite
yume o [bad word] koto ga [bad word] kara
 
kodomo no goro no yume wa
iroasenai rakugaki de
omou mama kaki suberasete
egaku mirai e to [bad word] 
 
yagate jiyuu ni [bad word] 
hane o te ni irete
muku na hitomi wa motometeku
sora no mukou e ikitai na
 
tomedonai negai kara
hitotsu dake kanau no nara
darenimo yuzuri taku wa nai
yume o tsukamitai to omou yo
 
tomedo naku negau hodo
wasurenaide itai koto
 [bad word] hito ga ite
yume o [bad word] koto ga [bad word] kara
 
kodomo no goro no yume wa
iroasenai rakugaki de
omou mama kaki suberasete
egaku mirai e to [bad word] на английский:
The dreams I had when I was a child
are scribbles that do not fade.
They reveal the feelings with which they were written
and are connected to the future that I draw.
 
Across the clear sky
was only endless blue
and my innocent heart
was thoroughly charmed.
 
Soon I obtained wings of freedom
with which I could fly.
I turned my eye towards my desire -
to go to that distant sky.
 
From countless wishes,
if only one could be granted,
I think anyone would want to seize their dreams
and never be made to let go.
 
The dreams I had when I was a child
are scribbles that do not fade.
They continue to be drawn forever
and are connected to the future I desire.
 

I heard a ringing note
from a far-off bell
and in my honest heart
it resounded an echo.
 
The light transformed into seven colors
and painted an arc on the sky.
I turned my eye towards my desire -
to go to that distant rainbow.
 
When [bad word] to an end,
don’t forget the painful things.
There are people who will support you
so you will still be able to see your dreams
 
The dreams I had when I was a child
are scribbles that do not fade.
They reveal the feelings with which they were written
and are connected to the future that I draw.
 
Soon I obtained wings of freedom
with which I could fly.
I turned my eye towards my desire -
to go to that distant sky.
 
From countless wishes,
if only one could be granted,
I think anyone would want to seize their dreams
and never be made to let go.
 
When [bad word] to an end,
don’t forget the painful things.
There are people who will support you
so you will still be able to see your dreams.
 
The dreams I had when I was a child
are scribbles that do not fade.
They reveal the feelings with which they were written
and are connected to the future that I draw. 

Детские мечты - это дар небес,
Милые черты их трепещут на ветру.
Память сердца моего - это чудо из чудес -
В грядущий новый мир с собой
Я заберу.

Неба голубая даль
Растворилась в вышине.
На невинном сердце лежит печаль
Будто это все во сне.

Я два крыла обрету в мечте,
На них свободно смогу летать.
Далеко за край голубых небес,
Куда сможет чистый взор достать.

Если б из желаний всех лишь одно
Точно бы исполнилось все равно,
Ветер бы унес в землю юношеских грез
Каждого из нас уже давно.

Детские мечты - это дар небес,