I want to dream for a thousand years, and dream for a thousand years.
If
Thousands of years from now is a world that I cannot reach,
So, please allow me,
entangled with fantasy;
Close your eyes, open them again,
Having gone through countless vicissitudes of life,
The stars that once were have fallen,
The vows I once made were as light as clouds of smoke,
The tears on my face dried up,
I will not have eyes that cry,
Because, what flows away from me,
It's not just a passing year.