On Your Mark 1995

And we, with our usual smiling faces Wiped off the dust that covered our clothing If our hands let go, it wouldn t make a sound A coin keeps falling, never to return again You and I beside each other Pass by the dawn on our bicycles On your mark, every time. Then you start running. I catch the cold that s spreading around On your mark, yet we ll never stop We look up at the hill of dreams, feeling like we must go And we, have small empty spaces in our hearts Together we shake off a rain shower of words An answer isn t given, though it seems an answer was given Like reading a clock s symbols with invisible hands You and I entirely Recognize that we are still too young On your mark, every time. Then you start running. I catch the cold that s spreading around On your mark, we cannot be free Towards the heart of a dream, we are called to each other And we. .