Yuzu

We don't have a destination
It all depends on our mood
Within every carefree day
We're always walking

We don't want to know about tomorrow
Not to mention yesterday
The distant past is after all, the past

When you throw away your cigarette
With a sigh
And can't stand yourself
I loved you

Let's start walking, for starters
Since this is the beginning of the answer
With no real aim
The answer is blowing in the wind

We're wandering about on this clear day
And we bought a warm boxed lunch
Atop the hill over there
We sit down and reflect

My room is damp on days when the rain pours down
If the time passes idly
That's all very well and good

If I don't do this for someone
Nothing will begin from here
Dammit

Let's start walking, for starters
Since this is the beginning of the answer
With no real aim
The answer is blowing in the wind

Let's start walking, for starters
Since this is the beginning of the answer
With no real aim
The answer is blowing in the wind

The answer is blowing in the wind