If, for example, I was not in this place,
I wouldn't be able to be myself
I would leave while forgetting myself
The faraway sound of a festival
reaches my chest
If, for example, you were not in that place,
somewhere, someone
would shed tears
Somewhere, someone
would lose light
Before you go far away,
don't leave my side just for a bit longer
The road we need to take is endless
When we outstretch our arms, it's always there
Just like a caravan that goes through a city
Being lost is a natural state
Even if we keep stumbling and fall as we start running
(we just, movin' on)
I won't stop my legs
Always, look forward, look forward
Even if tears overflow, keep moving on
With whom have I come? With whom will I depart?
Can I stay here?
I don't want to spend the days that are left
just by thinking of that day as nostalgic
So, look forward, look forward
Even if you get hurt, keep walking
Even if you leave alone, or with someone
Even if you feel helpless
Let's not fear the road in front of us
The caravan will continue the journey
City caravan...
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