THAT DAY

When I look behind me,
My past self is always gazing right back at me.
I wonder if I'm still looking into the distance
With the same feelings as back then?
On the platform I anxiously got off at,
It's like I'm being swallowed in others' waves.
On the platform that day
With my large guitar case
Stuffed full of dreams,
I couldn't see the future,
But my feelings were running far ahead.
So now,
Still in the middle of my path,
I encounter you, someone priceless,
And turning my dreams piling up into reality,
Like this, now and from here on,
I'll continue to sing.
When I look behind me,
My past self is always gazing right back at me.
Back then, not understanding anything,
I always held onto my worries.
As my encounters with different people pile up
And support me,
I'm continuing to walk on.
On that day, in that setting,
Even those days I spent
Claiming that the path I'd decided upon
Would not have any mistakes,
They now change into memories.
So now,
Still in the middle of my path,
I encounter you, someone priceless,
And turning my dreams piling up into reality,
Like this, now and from here on,
I'll continue to sing.
I won't forget the song from that day
When we sang together for the first time
On the side of the road.
The song we made without knowing the reason
Is now like a treasure to me.
So now,
I'm still in the middle of my path.
So that the future we make together
Can again reach some unknown stranger,
Like this, even now, from now on,
I'll continue to sing.