We travel this road to find happiness.
   See? You look good with a smile on your face.
  
   These beautiful, fragile days are reborn, unfaded.
  
   In the season of dazzling burned seas
   and in the season of dancing snowflakes
  
   whenever I turned around, you were there.
  
   We travel this road to find happiness.
   Everyone is a traveler, carrying his own never-healing wounds.
   See? You look good with a smile on your face.
  
   How many times have I gotten lost?
   Every time, the one who extended his
  
   warm helping hand was you.
  
   *At the end of this long path, what will we think?
   Everyone is a traveler, wandering about in search of love.
   Let's go together until we tire of it.
  
   *repeat