5. Ride

I’m going on a solitary journey to somewhere far away
I haven’t even decided on where to go yet
At my own whim,
I will fly and become the wind, the intoxicating fragrance of a flower
For a moment, the premonition of the ocean
If I sneak by that tide

The golden sea appeared
The thoughts that fill my mind, I love you
I want to meet you right now

To where does the single sky go on?
You can’t even see whether it has somewhere to go
While asking myself,
A great wave sound drowns out anxieties and such
For a moment, the premonition of rain
If I run only a bit further

The silver wind appeared
I knew that time, now is now
Someday, the two of us will…