Fuusen

Yakusoku shita ne
Zutto zutto kawaranai mama
Kakkoii otona ni narou
Asu wa sotsugyou shiki.

Bokura no gikochinai koi ga
Fuusen ni natta naranee
Mirai wa mieru toshi wo tottemo
Shibon demo futari nara daijoubu to iitai na.

Ashita kara wa nani ga kawaru ndarou?
Kaze no muki ya haya sa wa dou darou?
Aoi sora ni haseta yume wa
Dou mieru ndarou aruki dasou saa.

Mienai kimochi
Kimi ni mayoi nemurenai hibi
Ichi jikan me no jugyou wa
Itsumo fune wo koideta.

Jibun no yowasa wo ha ni shite
Kizutsuke nakushi sou ni natte
Fukuramu koi ni ana wo akete mo
Teinei ni iki wo fuki naoshite kureta ne.

Yasashiku fureru yo kowarenai you ni
Me wo hana shite tonde yukanai you ni
Hosoku tsuyoi ito de tsunagi
Tomete yukou te wo tsunagou saa.

Fuwari sora ni ukanda
Haka nage na fuusen ni
Ikanai de ikanai de jikan ga
Warau kedo shinjite itai.

Ashita kara wa nani ga kawaru ndarou?
Kaze no muki ya haya sa wa dou darou?
Aoi sora ni haseta yume wa
Dou mieru ndarou mirai e mo.

Yasashiku fureru yo kowarenai you ni
Me wo hana shite tonde yukanai you ni
Hosoku tsuyoi ito de tsunagi
Tomete yukou te wo tsunagou saa.

[Translation]

We've promised, haven't we?
"Let's all be cool grown-ups, without changing ourselves"
Tomorrow's the graduation ceremony.

If our clumsy love turns into a balloon, will the future be visible?
even if we get older, even if it sags
I'd like to say "It's gonna be okay if we're together"

What will change starting from tomorrow?
How will the direction and speed of the wind be?
How will the dream that rushes to the blue sky seems?
Come on, let's walk..

Invisible feelings, lost in you, hence the sleepless days
In the first hour of the lesson, I was always rowing a boat.

Making your own weakness into a blade, even if you hurt someone and almost lost something
Even if you put a hole in the inflating love
You carefully fixed it by blowing air into it.

Touch gently so that it won't break
So that it won't fly away when we look away
Let's keep it tied with a thin yet strong thread
Come on, let's hold hands...

Floating to the gentle sky, to the fragile balloon
Don't go, please don't go
The time laughs but I want to believe.

What will change starting from tomorrow?
How will the direction and speed of the wind be?
How will the dream that rushes to the blue sky seems?
Towards the future, now.

Touch gently so that it won't break
So that it won't fly away when we look away
Let's keep it tied with a thin yet strong thread.

Come on, let's hold hands.