Steady & Co.

The seasons pass by (Hey), the days passed (Hoo)
In meetings and partings (Hey), a brand new journey (Hoo)
(Comin' up) The four seasons; That's right, we gotta go new world!

Sometimes when everything comes around, the wind is cold; Today it's so gently sunny outside
I reach out my hand, as though thrusting it, to the end; This is day 7 of the game
When everything ends, I go out to greet the starting signal again; Until then
It's fine if it's just for a moment, basking in the sun; The plants and the sunbeams streaming through the leaves, right here and now

Sometimes work piles up without the rain stopping, without the flowers that you imagined blooming
Gathering up pride that I cast away on a dark road
I open the blinds and head toward whatever's ahead; After the rain things will clear up so beautifully
There's no such thing as rain that doesn't stop; That's right, my men ride on time

The seasons pass by (Hey), the days passed (Hoo)
In meetings and partings (Hey), a brand new journey (Hoo)
(Comin' up) The four seasons; That's right, we gotta go new world!

Sometimes putting forth a little bit, setting out, desperately sounding out
Going with the bare necessities is having an encounter
A shocking coincidence, just on the verge, stopping just before, reasons, appending, completely
Dat, dats, dat, dats, dat, dat, rat, ha? The stairs of an encounter running uphill, ha?
At a speed where ascending feels like descending, I'm going to be completely absorbed every night
Sometimes people part ways; Passing, changing, time passes by again
I again understand the meaning of the road I walked down; It's like living your life reflecting
Well, even the stupid stuff that seems like nothing from back when we met hasn't changed
I kind of know that now we'll say goodbye; And beneath that, a shining love

The seasons pass by (Hey), the days passed (Hoo)
In meetings and partings (Hey), a brand new journey (Hoo)
(Comin' up) The four seasons; That's right, we gotta go new world!

Sometimes we're happy, without a single tear in our hearts
Going back to being a kid and praying to "stop time", let me turn into a star just like this
But however, the days pass by; What can I do? I don't know the meaning of it
Growing older, why is it that people get perplexed? Let's go together, to whatever's after the wind

Sometimes there are moments when we tread on golden carpets, picking up mistakes in conversation
Being in dire distress, disqualification is clear; Removing makeup, talk is harmony
When I start walking without hesitation, I'm always going out to meet my last all alone
Yet standing up, I begin to walk again, aiming for the spring that comes after winter

A bud appears, and flowers bloom in profusion
Impure, time helps everything
Imagining, I start writing out the continuation of my dream; This day won't come again
In a sky that's sometimes clear, let their be rain after awhile
Sometimes meeting by chance, parting, see you later
Sometimes happy and sometimes sad; My hopes multiply even on days when I'm at a loss, that's right

The seasons pass by (Hey), the days passed (Hoo)
In meetings and partings (Hey), a brand new journey (Hoo)
(Comin' up) The four seasons; That's right, we gotta go new world!