Ah, racing in a faraway time has been long forgotten. Ah, someday you'll see the soft sunlight on the windowsill While rubbing our eyes, let's start running* as heartache becomes a thing of the past. Grey skies, cities, crowds... embrace yourself as when you loved those. Until yesterday, when I'd been waiting** for the knock on the closed door, I was in the blues. Open the window and feel the wind; the beginning is now. Ah, before I knew it, my heart had been sullied. Ah, for a moment I thought about where in the past it was from. I'd always thought something was wrong when I ran down the lonely road with mixed feelings. While living among the asphalt, I dream of spreading my wings and flying into the sky. Open the window and feel the wind; the beginning is now.