At the end of a long dream, Wherever you are, the needle will continue to spin I lost the meaning of words. Within the memories I'd set down. Following the passed time, You couldn't see... Gently Rewinding the clock. A distance between us. It connects with time, Just as I grasped that small hand, I woke up from an unwarrantable dream. On the other side of your eyelids, Little by little, your shape is changing, Someday, all of this will be forgotten. An I still won't know, that this chest is burning. Without caring, the needle of the clock spins. Gently, rewinding the clock. A distance between us. It connects with time, Just as I grasped that small hand, I woke up from an unwarrantable dream. My words interrupted to you... I woke up from an unwarrantable dream.