If one day They are connected And form lines - Ayumi Hamasaki

A woman could be having fun
A woman could be like a nun
In order to survive
We cannot be kind
Until we are hurt

Daybreak comes quickly nowadays
The scent of wind has changed
It seems familiar yet unfamiliar
It makes my heartbeat quicker
It's sweet and sad
We ran along the road to the sea
Screaming with laughter innocently
In the far-away summer days

You once said long ago
while stroking my hair,
"When you wake up, there'll be
a nice present
by your pillow."