This is a song that truly reflect my feelings now.
Ah, I'm going down a gentle slope with an empty suitcase.
When I look back, I see a shiny red roof in the distance.
I'm leaving this house on the hill today.
I've always done it like this
and I will continue to do so.
I look my best on windy mornings.
I'm sure I can catch a good head wind.
I gain everything
and I lose everything.
Everything is slipping through my fingers,
but my heart is still standing here,
and once again, I will start walking.
I gain everything
and I lose everything.
When I'm left with a blank page,
the fire of hope in my heart is always bright.
Why? Raising a tough question, the day an important dream had been broken.
I saw a scene never seen over the wall.
I was never conceited.
Even people again
can be happy.
People told me goodbye now.
The new town, I think
surely, believe myself to meet again.
I gain everything
and I lose everything.
When I'm left with a blank page,
the fire of hope in my heart will not die out.
Remembering how now, whether it is or was not right,
walking under the sun, waving.
I gain everything
and I lose everything.
Everything is slipping through my fingers,
but my heart is still standing here,
and once again, I will start walking.
I gain everything
and I lose everything.
When I'm left with a blank page,
the fire of hope in my heart is always bright.
When I look back, I see a shiny red roof in the distance.
I'm leaving this house on the hill today.
I've always done it like this
and I will continue to do so.
I look my best on windy mornings.
I'm sure I can catch a good head wind.
I gain everything
and I lose everything.
Everything is slipping through my fingers,
but my heart is still standing here,
and once again, I will start walking.
I gain everything
and I lose everything.
When I'm left with a blank page,
the fire of hope in my heart is always bright.
Why? Raising a tough question, the day an important dream had been broken.
I saw a scene never seen over the wall.
I was never conceited.
Even people again
can be happy.
People told me goodbye now.
The new town, I think
surely, believe myself to meet again.
I gain everything
and I lose everything.
When I'm left with a blank page,
the fire of hope in my heart will not die out.
Remembering how now, whether it is or was not right,
walking under the sun, waving.
I gain everything
and I lose everything.
Everything is slipping through my fingers,
but my heart is still standing here,
and once again, I will start walking.
I gain everything
and I lose everything.
When I'm left with a blank page,
the fire of hope in my heart is always bright.
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