The sound of closing door - on the calendar, it's marked.
I can hear a sound of you crying in a room.
"It is too scary for me to quit and run away" -
you said, and kept chasing your dream.
There was an uneasy day - not all efforts were paid off.
Unusually, you took your anger on me.
"I can never be giving up for me from the past" -
"I can't feel sorry for myself" - you said crying infront of me.
My dearest dreamer.
Just recall it whenever you fall.
I think the heroes of the tales -
are always the ones being laughed at.
They're not the ones that are laughing at.
At least, for me - they are the heroes.
You've been falling down more, crying more than anyone -
and also rising up than anyone.
Yes, I know the moment - you're more than anyone.
You're the brightest shining light down upon me.
My dearest dreamer.
Just recall it whenever you're down.
I think the heroes of the tales -
never give up, and try again and again.
That's why the tales still go on in your heart.
I know, I'm glad but -
but I cannot stop - my tears don't stop.
'Cause I know the way you walked -
I know how you walked - you never walked back.
My dearest dreamer.
Just recall it whenever you fall.
I think the heroes of the tales -
are always the ones being laughed at.
They're not the ones that are laughing at.
You'll be the one - my hero.
