In the wilderness, as far as the eye can see, stands a lone figure
Surely he trembles as he stands
A young girl dreams of things like a prince on a white horse
We might not know it, but we too fall to such expectations somewhere
No one will add to this imperfect world just for us
Will you laugh, saying that I'm just like a child, if I say I still dream?
By the wilderness, as far as the eye can see, something guides us to our goal
Hold it close as you go, and the world will glow
I always look up this thing in my hands called fate in the heavy books
Why is it that now isn't the time to open it up and discover what's written there, I wonder?
I don't wanna see the imperfect future
But that's something we'll love one day
People have always been finding out what's real and what's not
But along the long way, facts have also been switching with lies
But it's fine if today's tears turn into tomorrow's smiles
Why don't you just be the one to ride the white horse?
I'll take your precious hand, we'll go to high places forever
If you don't know where you are, look up at the twinkling stars
Under this sky, long as I think of you, the night brightens
And the fingers where I counted my worries warm up
Will you laugh, saying that I'm just like a child, if I say I still dream?
By the wilderness, as far as the eye can see, something guides us to our goal
Hold it close as you go, and the world will glow
