To me, who wanted to run away,
?? : See you again tomorrow.
It was you—the child who kindly said that.
Seeing your golden hair,
I thought maybe I loved the wheat field shining now and then.
If the sound of your faint footsteps
were to reach my ears, how happy would I be.
Even though that ordinary promise was nothing but commonplace words,
I felt excitement in every moment.
Wasn't it because of you?
You’re like a miracle that came to you.
Blinded by the shimmer, I lost your hand.
Wandering like that for so long, I realized.
Your words from long ago.
I believe you and I are destined to meet again.
It's okay if you're late, because I'll always be here.
Because I'll be waiting in that tomorrow.
There will be no more sorrow.
In that tomorrow when you and I are together.
Remember it, our promise, yours and mine.
I’ll definitely recognize you—no, I have no choice but to.
The two of us, meeting in tomorrow, will go beyond that horizon together.
This time, I'll say it first.
Riu : Let's definitely meet tomorrow.
