[04:22.00]Can you see the light? Through the passage of time bells are rung
[04:22.00]Memories are coming back of pain so soft
[04:22.00]Fumbling about as I run along this road
[04:22.00]Breaking through the night, the winds bringing a new day
[04:22.00]Faded through my memories I can see the flower's name, now a blur among the darkness
[04:22.00]It makes me feel like I've lost a part of myself and my heart is parched. Who was I supposed to be?
[04:22.00]But since my youth I've had this clover, with no knowledge or understanding of these things
[04:22.00]Even if the"now" I've embraced does not support continuing with the dream that I had
[04:22.00]Looking at the sky from here a map will be cast showing up the future that we have to take.
[04:22.00]Even through the changing times my pocket still holds that precious token from back then, clover
[04:22.00]Even if the"now" I've embraced does not support continuing with the dream that I had
[04:22.00]Looking at the sky from here it's so clear that the path to the future that I must follow
[04:22.00]Is never going to fade away; Distant though it seems.
[04:22.00]Can you see the light? The wind blows against me.
[04:22.00]Breaking through the night, as I run towards that dream
[04:22.00]Can you see the light? Through the passage of time bells are rung
[04:22.00]Swaying in the wind you can see pure flowers in the air
[04:22.00]Can you see the light? The wind blows against me.
[04:22.00]Breaking through the night, as I run towards that dream