Sakura No Hanabiratachi

There's a bright sunshine by the classroom window, and a calendar showing just how little spring is left. Looking around during class, I see my classmates in the same uniform, each looking like an adult, setting off towards their own futures. The wings of dreams are growing on their backs

When the cherry blossom petals bloom, somewhere, the bells of hope ring, giving us freedom and courage for tomorrow When the cherry blossom petals bloom, somewhere, someone is surely praying, To open the door to a new world with their own hands

We've had fights, phone calls and cried, and for some reason those troubled days bring back fond memories. When I look back at the joys and sorrows, I'm never alone, no matter what. In my graduation photo, I smile. I want to see off the passing seasons, goodbye

The petals of my tears flow down my cheeks and I start walking. I look up at the blue sky and take a deep breath. The petals of my tears flow down as beautifully as the memories. Let's climb the stairs to adulthood together and wave goodbye

When the cherry blossom petals bloom, somewhere, the bells of hope ring, giving us freedom and courage for tomorrow When the cherry blossom petals bloom, somewhere, someone is surely praying, To open the door to a new world with their own hands

The petals of my tears flow down my cheeks and I start walking. I look up at the blue sky and take a deep breath. The petals of my tears flow down as beautifully as the memories. Let's climb the stairs to adulthood together and wave goodbye