White stones shining on the path leading to the forest
Can we not go back?
I want to comfort you and grow stronger
I remember only the moon was kind
The signpost is just this piece
We still don't know if we will save
We still have to believe in something and walk, so we go forward
Everything in front of me looks like a mean witch
Swear to fight and go to sleep
Send an ale to you who walks tightrope from midnight to morning
Countless sweets scattered on the path leading to the forest
Present and pray even what you have cherished
The truth is I want to escape right away
Only the moon sees though and sings like laughing
The signpost is just this piece
Squeezing and squeezing a voice that is about to disappear
We still have to believe in something and walk, so we go forward
Everything in front of me looks like a mean witch
Swear to fight and go to sleep
Send an ale to you connecting from midnight to morning
When all pasted hints have been collected
I dream of laughing with you in the morning
