| Video for 小さなひかり , from 2nd album 13 Leaves. The soft wind, The smell of summer. The shadow of a rolling bicycle. Hair taking in the sunlight gets lighter, playing with the wind. An overwhelming blue sky that seems so close at hand, and the ants rushing along avoiding the cracks. I'll deeply engrave into me, the sky I'll lose sight of tomorrow. stretching out my hands, The sky will watch the light flicker in the wind and disappear. the smell of the grass containing the wind, laying on a rusty rooftop, The voices of the children carried in baskets echoing, The wind passing through my body, becoming transparent in the air, it could just disappear. the hairs on my arm rustling gold in the wind, resound. In the morning I dream of today underneath this sky going white. stretching out my hands The sky will watch the light flicker in the wind and disappear. I looked up to the sky alone, my body became empty suddenly i thought how nice it would be if the place where you were living had the same blue as mine. In the morning I dream of today underneath this sky going white. stretching out my hands, The sky will watch the light flicker in the wind and disappear. Like I'm going to be sucked in deep the sky is so far away I was there, so small even without my voice I knew to sing, the words danced in the air. I'm going to engrave and burn them in my heart, the golden wind, the mane, my friends. I was afraid of the voices which echoed in the night wind. and you were there softly ... |
