Song: 18 ～eighteen～
The sun-lit school building and sport grounds
The brass band on the roof top
Chasing the melody of my dreams, my summer at 15 years old
Can you still remember me, my dear friend?
Can you still remember your dreams?
Are you happy now?
Endless visits, encounters and farewells
All of a sudden I seem to have got lost, however
Love, injuries and goodbyes
All of them my first experiences
Their memories, engraved on my body
In this ever changing world
Even if both you and the city have changed
Please become the place that my heart can return to
Forever my Hometown
The foreign ships, their steam whistles blowing
Leaning against the lighthouse, all by myself
Thinking about "going far away", my summer at 18 years old
"It's a dead end wherever I go"
Desolate echoes replying to me
Hugging my guitar, I stare at the sky