The other day you said you fell in love with sailing.
Go to the other side of the sea to find the direction.
You are busy packing.
Didn't notice my hesitation
Leaving only the coast and sunshine.
I feel a long night.
No starlight.
I don't want to watch the sea all day.
I want to go sailing with you.
Even if the sky doesn't understand the blue of the sea.
I also want to be your lonely sail.
Crazy with you