君をさがして
さようならも言わずにいってしまった君
残された    私はじっと考えた
これは夢でこんなはずはなかろうと
悲しくても    この意味を必死に探していた

命とは何なのか?
消えてゆくその理由は?

尊いものは    変わりゆくもの
君がそっと    教えてくれたね

何も変わらない朝    君が居ない他は
ありきたりの毎日を愛おしく感じだした
どんな事も全ては    未来に続いていた

風の中に君の気配を感じている
この愛も    私もいつか消えてしまう
幸せ慣れした   　悲しいハートにも
当たり前のことなど    ないと分かりだしてた

命とは何なのか?
終わりが来る    その意味は?

大事なものは    受け継がれてく
私は今    何を残せるか

風になった君を抱きしめられない
なのに君は   　いつまでも一緒に居る気がした
だからこそ   　この日を抱きしめずにはいられない

命とは何なのか…
Kimi wo Sagashite
Sayounara mo iwazu ni itteshimatta kimi
Nokosareta    watashi wa jitto kangaeta
Kore wa yume de konna hazu wa nakarou to
Kanashikutemo    kono imi wo hisshi ni sagashiteita

Inochi to wa nan na no ka?
Kieteyuku sono riyuu wa?

Toutoi mono wa    kawariyuku mono
Kimi ga sotto    kangaete kureta ne

Nanimo kawaranai asa    kimi ga inai hoka wa
Arikitari no mainichi wo itooshiku kanjidashita
Donna koto mo subete wa    mirai ni tsudzuiteita

Kaze no naka ni kimi no kehai wo kanjiteiru
Kono ai mo    watashi mo itsuka kieteshimau
Shiawase nareshita    kanashii HAATO ni mo
Atari mae no koto nado    nai to wakari dashiteta

Inochi to wa nan na no ka?
Owari ga kuru    sono imi wa?

Daiji na mono wa    uketsugareteku
Watashi wa ima    nani wo nokoseru ka

Kaze ni natta kimi wo dakishimerarenai
Na no ni kimi wa    itsumademo issho ni iru ki ga shita
Dakara koso    kono hi wo dakishimezu ni wa irarenai

Inochi to wa nan na no ka...
Searching For You
You left without even saying goodbye.
Left behind, I sat and pondered.
This isn't what I dreamed of,
Even though it may be sad, I searched desperately for the meaning of this.

What is life?
Why do things disappear?

What's precious is what changes.
You thought that for me, softly.

The morning is the same, except for your absence.
I feel how precious each day was, coming and going.
Everything presses on towards the future.

I felt your presence in the wind,
One day this love, and even I will disappear.
I got used to happiness, and to the sadness in my heart,
I finally understood that nothing in this world is obvious.

What is life?
The end will come one day. . .why?

I carry on the torch of precious things.
What am I leaving behind?

I can't hold you anymore, you've become the wind,
But I feel as though you're always by my side.
That's why I can't stand not being able to embrace the day.

What is life. . .?
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