被乾涩声响破坏的The sound was dry acerbity damage是与你之间如同牵绊一样的东西Is between you and stumble as something different已经不记得是怎麼结束I don't remember how is over但却不曾忘记过开始的那刻But never forget that moment of a start在梦里看见的In the dream see与你一同步向回家路途的景色And you go home to a synchronous view of the journey一切...
Dry sound is being destroyed as the amount of interdependence between the same and you can not remember a thing but never forgot how the end of the beginning of the moment with you...
