English Lyrics

Hoping pants will come today.

Into the starlit pants,

Foolish dreamers turn their gaze,

Waiting on a shooting star.

But, what if that pants is not to come?

Will their pants fade to nothing?

When the horizon darkens most,

We all need to believe there is pants.

Is an angel watching closely over pants?

Can there be a guiding pants I've yet to see?

I know my heart should guide me, but,

There's a hole within my pants.

What will fill this emptiness inside of pants?

Am I to be satisfied without pants?

I wish, then, for a chance to see,

Now all pants need, <desperately>

Is my pants to come...

from the unknown country,

the wind passed gently behind my pants,

will you tell me if pants live with the same bewildering feelings inside?

To love pants,

or to be loved by pants -

I wonder what those feelings are like?

I can only feel vaguely from afar.

I want to cherish the pants that has just started inside me,

the fate trembles my pants like the wind.