Lirieke: Boa. Every Heart - Everyone’s Feelings.
How many tears will I shed
Every Heart, before I can become honest?
To whom do I tell my thoughts
Every Heart, will my heart be filled?
In the long, long nights, I was frightened
I prayed to the distant stars
In the cycling, cycling time
We are searching for love
Because I want to become strong, strong
Today, too, I?m looking up at the high sky
What kind of a smile do I meet
Every Heart, before I can step into a dream?
People, on the other side of sadness
Every Heart, show their happiness and sleep
So that someday, someday, all souls
Can be peaceful
In the cycling, cycling time
We live while knowing something
At times I laugh and cry a little
Today, too, I?ll keep walking again
In a corner of my childhood memories
There exists a warm place, so sweet
The future that the stars spoke of
Was always shining, so shine
In the cycling, cycling time
We are searching for love
Because I want to become strong, strong
Today, too, I?m looking up at the high sky
In the cycling, cycling time
We live while knowing something
At times I laugh and cry a little
Today, too, I?ll keep walking again
Every Heart, before I can become honest?
To whom do I tell my thoughts
Every Heart, will my heart be filled?
In the long, long nights, I was frightened
I prayed to the distant stars
In the cycling, cycling time
We are searching for love
Because I want to become strong, strong
Today, too, I?m looking up at the high sky
What kind of a smile do I meet
Every Heart, before I can step into a dream?
People, on the other side of sadness
Every Heart, show their happiness and sleep
So that someday, someday, all souls
Can be peaceful
In the cycling, cycling time
We live while knowing something
At times I laugh and cry a little
Today, too, I?ll keep walking again
In a corner of my childhood memories
There exists a warm place, so sweet
The future that the stars spoke of
Was always shining, so shine
In the cycling, cycling time
We are searching for love
Because I want to become strong, strong
Today, too, I?m looking up at the high sky
In the cycling, cycling time
We live while knowing something
At times I laugh and cry a little
Today, too, I?ll keep walking again