Wake up deep in the night blue,
Feeling breeze, not yet to know, where I should go
Time to end shielding your self in untouched world.
Sky's yet dark, it seems. But now you can fly, stretching the wings.
Then you'll feel the wind comin' right on your face
Holding tight your precious memories, leaving the grief in the past behind
Don't look back when you going forward to the next endeavor
Holding tight your precious memories, leaving the grief in the past behind