Like a merry-go-round
My life goes around without fail
Even if it rusts with rain and is hard
I’m afraid that it’ll be over if it stops

Why is it that I’m in the same place
When it feels like I ran for a long time?
Am I just spinning around a useless wheel?

I want to go back now into your familiar arms
Even if I go back without anything in my hands, it’s a place that will greet me
I want to go back to those times, when we used to count stars together
The dazzling season when we promised each other dreams, those times

The world is like an endless field of thorns
Sometimes I want to run away
But I don’t want to give cowardly excuses
Even if my body is covered with scars

Who am I? Where am I?
Can someone answer me?

I want to go back now into your familiar arms
Even if I go back without anything in my hands, it’s a place that will greet me
I want to go back to those times, when we used to count stars together
The dazzling season when we promised each other dreams, those times