One day's morning, I came to this town called Tokyo
with so many dreams that they overflowed my brand new suitcase

When you go to Tokyo, your predecessors, who must also have had dreams,
cynically call it a cold town - what an ingratitude

When you think and live the same way, you'll be in a condition where the sun can't reach you [?]

Back then, when I was ecstatically chasing after it, there wasn't anything I was scared of
I just felt like I could fly high in the sky
Times when I was worn out by my dreams and wanted to go home, yearning for my hometown
might be asking for too much? * "Tokyo"

I'm already living in this town for 2 years, according to my heart's desire
although I'm [bad word] about not being in the position I was meant to be in

In that case, it's also dear to me, and strangely, it turned out alright in the end

I'm blessed with friends, and also increased the time to love
but at the same time, you know, there were also days that ended in loneliness
I got to know [bad word] and thus people's pain
but still, I'm alone again today in this town I walk through, setting my feet on the ground [?]

Since when have I been treating my important dreams ah so carelessly?

Sometimes, I don't understand whether I want [bad word] away or hold out
at such times, I look up at the sky again

Ecstatically chasing after it, there wasn't anything I was scared of
Talent and strength, were they imaginary from the beginning?
I allowed to dream today, too, without putting things together or justifying them?
What do you think? "Tokyo"