The swallow is soaring around the night city, dreams of hope embracing that chest
The calling out night sky in which you can’t see the future is the fragrance of a dream, apprehension and curiosity
Sent out swimming in the unfamiliar wind, my memory with you is a hazy landscape
Ah, the me of those days is already gone; please forget everything about me soon
The filthy wings are too heavy to flap; I already chose the lie for the reason of why we can’t meet
In the raining street, the trembling couples’ love is a bud growing in their chests
The filthy wing is too heave to flap; you can’t even convey your love
You’re still carrying on your desire, aren’t you? See the dream in the form of the swallow that won’t returning.
Ah, your heart that was shown the colors of waiting in the evening is once again remembering the warm light
The filthy wings are too heavy to flap; I already chose the lie for the reason of why we can’t me.
You’re still continuing to wait, aren’t you? See it in the dream of the returning swallow
Even though the filthy wings are too have to flap, it makes the hope fly to your chest
You are still continuing to wait, aren’t you? Place your feelings of love on the swallow