I see sails in the night sky.
Why do the stars go around the moon?
Brilliant waves. Hey, yo, yeah, yi.
Flowers are in full bloom in the sky.
I saw the sails of the sea.
Why does the sound of the waves chase the light?
Across the clouds. Hey, yo, yeah, yeah.
Triggered a brightness I've never seen before
Close:
The sea of stars; A broad future
Youth has its own yearning for youth.
Agree in the distance of poetry
riding the winds and breaking the waves
Close:
The sea of stars; A broad future
Dreams have their own power.
Looking up at the imagination in the galaxy
We set sail.