If only you smile

Searching for yesterday, frozen in time, into the darkness of quietly sealed up memory,
Confused, with injured and broken wings, I gaze into the sea of the Milky Way.

You who have lost a place to return to,
What do you keep flying for?

For instance, even if you smile, the wind dances without rest.
Without shadow, without light, toward tomorrow where anger and solitude meet.

The constellations are spread out limitlessly, only the footsteps are
dissolving into the night.
The heartbeats are whipped by the freezing heart, shaking up the sleeping earth.

The distant dream is drifting, knocking far away.
Who are you flying for?

For instance, even if you smile, the wind blows by without noticing.
Let's escape from this confining present, where there is neither joy nor
pain, towards tomorrow.

For instance, even if you smile, the wind dances without rest.
Without shadow, without light, toward tomorrow where anger and solitude meet.

For instance, even if you smile, the wind blows by without noticing.
Let's escape from this confining present, where there is neither joy nor
pain, towards tomorrow.