under the trees of the forest, I dance
with my hands outstretched. Look!
A dream that sways in the sunlight filtering through trees.
The winds of myth blow,
touching my hair and fingers.
Even in sadness, even in pain,
as I travel to distant countries
that shine with the light of the sun,
the sun watches over me.
[Instrumental]
Why is it
that unseen things are so fascinating?
An unknown place...
A dream is calling me...
It's warm in bare feet.
The seeds are awakening too.
Weak life, strong feelings.
Even the birds know.
Whenever I just sing,
it seems to reach to the sky.
[Instrumental]
The clouds reflected
on the water's shimmering surface [1]
are wings on my back.
Wearing only
the fragrance of flowers,
I set out.
Even in sadness, even in pain,
as I travel to distant countries
that shine with the light of the sun,
the sun watches over me.
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