The asphalt at 9 in the morning burned my bike
The "Summer Album" I chose last night kept turning
Gathering the wind, I wonder if I can meet you
I boarded the train

Ah look you're there, in the usual place
Staring out, always staring
At the next station, I think I jumped off
Time stops, at the place I wished for

Your hair braided with summer sunlight, fluttering in the wind
I disembarked as if melting into a mirage
It's a summer apparition. The cider that I bought before I got dizzy
spilled down. As if I could forget. I can't.
Before I noticed it, the "Summer Album" ended
Let's hit repeat

The asphalt at 9 in the morning drank up the sun shower
The sunlight slowly burned the back of my neck
Skipping school couldn't be helped at this point
The alley cat stared and thought. Well then, where shall I go?

Ah that's right. At the usual place,
As if staring at the sky, seemingly blankly.
This morning crossed my chest
Pushed into a corner, I raise the volume and go

My shirt reflecting the light, poking the edge of my eyes
I kick a pebble into [bad word] water
Everything is a summer apparition. The cider that I bought before I got dizzy
Is already growing warm

Wait a minute...
Is this a dream? Or me getting [bad word] on sunlight?
The usual place, below the steel tower
You are there. You were standing. Always staring.

Your hair braided with summer sunlight, fluttering in the wind
I jumped into the mirage, and vanished
Basking in the sun too much, [bad word] giddy
Collapsing into the shadow of the steel tower, I thought

That was probably a summer apparition! The cider that was cold before I got dizzy
It won't cool down this year's fever
Right then, I tried vowing
"I'll say something to you tomorrow"