6. Musouka

The dreams I had as a child are scribbles that won’t fade
Written as I was feeling them, they are connected to the future

The perfectly clear sky, endlessly blue
In my innocent heart, I was filled up and charmed by it

Before long, I got hold of the wings that could fly about freely
and with pure eyes I long to go beyond the sky

If only one of my countless wishes were to be granted,
I think that I would grasp a dream that I didn’t have to hand over to anyone

The dreams I had as a child are scribbles that won’t fade
They will always be drawn continuously, they are connected to the future I wish for

I can hear the sound of ringing bells coming from the distance
it reaches into my heart and resounds

The light changes into seven colors and paints an arc
and with pure eyes I long to go beyond the rainbow

Things that I ceaselessly wish for and won’t forget,
I can dream about them because there are people that support me

The dreams I had as a child are scribbles that won’t fade
Written as I was feeling them, they are connected to the future

Before long, I got hold of the wings that could fly about freely
and with pure eyes I long to go beyond the sky

If only one of my countless wishes were to be granted,
I think that I would grasp a dream that I didn’t have to hand over to anyone

Things that I ceaselessly wish for and won’t forget,
I can dream about them because there are people that support me

The dreams I had as a child are scribbles that won’t fade
Written as I was feeling them, they are connected to the future