Daybreak br br "Who was the one who led me by the hand?" Memories of childhood br Whenever I awoke, the dream always disappeared in a bubble, vividly br br The orange-coloured rain doesn't wet my cheeks br The things which were lost, aaah, I pretended that I didn't need them br br I'll heal the unending sorrow br The two of us aren't able to live alone br br At the end of the destination, what can we see? The story of growing brilliance br I'm linked with dreams in my left hand and you in my right br I want to shine like the daybreak, the story of growing brilliance br The precious light is in my hand br br The things which were lost are always dazzling... I can't see them.