Perfect World
Can you see the ceiling?
Which thing has wrapped you, now?
Can you hear the breathing?
It's time to pull out your plug.

When the birds are singing
Ride on, ride on, ride on their wings
And, the wind has risen
Ride on, ride on, ride on it　

Running, Running through the field　
Open your heart! Feel the wind!


Someone calls your name.
Guess who? Bright lights are showered on your head.
Somewhere you are in now.
Guess where? Here is your"perfect world"

Running, Running through the field
Open your heart! Hear the voice!　


Like a floating leaves
You'd better take it easy
All things are thrown away.
Open your heart! Feel the wind!