Nobotta sakamichi ni [bad word] kagebōshi
 [bad word] ima futari wa kazenifukarete [bad word] 
togireta kotoba ni naki-sō ni [bad word]  [bad word] kumo miagete daijōbu tte tsubuyaita

shiroi kisetsu ga tobirawoakete kippu (chiketto) 2-mai
no tabi hoka ni wa nani mo shiranakute ii yokogao mitsume tetai
oshiete futari no mirai [bad word] o utsusu kagami ga hoshī
 [bad word] [bad word] kimochi afure-sō anata no iro ni tada somaritakute

 [bad word] [bad word] kimochi afure-sō anata no iro ni tada somaritakute
o kayowa se [bad word] unmei o shinjitai
kotori no yō ni watashi [bad word] iki o hisomete zutto
amai konomi ga [bad word] shunkan nanika ga kawatte yuku

yubisaki [bad word] namae ga hohoemi kaku yasashī jikan (Toki) o
tsutaete awai negai kienu ma ni anata no mune de [bad word] yume o mi [bad word] 

shiroi kisetsu ga tobirawoakete kippu (chiketto) 2-mai no tabi
hoka ni wa nani mo shiranakute ī yokogao mitsume tetai
oshiete futari no mirai [bad word] o utsusu kagami ga hoshī
 [bad word] [bad word] kimochi afure-sō
anata no iro ni tada somaritakute...
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Two silhouettes against a drifting sky, both standing on the summit of the hill.
The wind is gently blowing, moving time so fast, and yet the time is standing so still.
Into the silence, I feel I want to cry. I really want to cry my tears out loud.
Instead I quietly say that I'm o-kay as I look upward into the floating clouds.

And we open up the door that leads to the white season;
We're ready with two tickets in our hands.
And I don't need anything but to always look at you,
And know I'll see your profile where you stand.

I want to know how our future will unfold;
I wish I had a mirror that would show our future days.
My feelings [bad word] freely from within my trembling heart.
I am standing here for you, so please colour me your own way. 

I don't know why, but now it seems to me that everything is suddenly so clear.
We understand each other.
We were meant to be together the way that we are here.

So just like a little bird, I am softly sitting here, 
And silently I'm waiting here for you.
And then something starts to change as the seasons turn around,
And [bad word] upon the trees all starts to bloom.

I trace your name with my finger and I smile,
With an aching in my heart that still somehow keeps me warm.
Please grant my hope, my tiny hope before it fades away
As I lie here and I dream, I dream that I'm sleeping in your arms

And we open up the door that leads to the white season;
We're ready with two tickets in our hands.
And I don't need anything but to always look at you
And know I'll see your profile where you stand.

I want to know how our future will unfold;
I wish I had a mirror that would show our future days.
My feelings [bad word] freely from within my trembling heart.
I am standing here for you, so please colour me your own way.