Yui: The dreams we had as children will likely fade and be forgotten in the sky as time passes.

U-wong: Carrying our innocent childhood dreams, we walk toward the dark night.

Person: Back then, even just watching the cars passing by on the road felt like a wonder.

Hyobin: Between the roadside trees where we stood together, a light drizzle falls like flowing tears.

Ye-on: Following the footprints left on the tree-lined path, little stars began to appear.

Person: When I look back, the dreams of our childhood...

U-wong: ...pass by like a fleeting moment...

Person: ...and they sing to us.

Yui: I want to wrap my heart and deliver those childhood dreams I once envisioned to the 'me' I met only today.

Hyobin: The dreams sent to the current me are rising one by one from the depths of my heart.

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Person: As the years flow by, even the small dreams of us all are forgotten in memory like an old song.

U-wong: Under the sun called dreams, I let out a sigh and let a dark cloud called reality float in my palm.

Ye-on: One day, a paper plane I quietly launched flew freely through the sky, just like we did back then.

Person: Our paper plane flying far away...

Hyobin: ...is like the dreams we had forgotten.

Ye-on: It flies freely through the clouds.

U-wong: Our dreams, which were hidden behind the dark clouds of reality, are now reaching everyone's hearts.

Yui: The sun of dreams reflecting on the river clears the clouds and shines brightly with sunlight.

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Person: A sound heard from afar.

U-wong: The sound of us when we still had dreams.

Hyobin: I don't know if we can reach it.

Ye-on: But even so, everyone was smiling.

Yui: The bright smiles of us all that once shone with the colors of the rainbow...

Person: ...sent a pure light through the darkly forgotten times.

U-wong: We were together while watching the sunset.

Hyobin: The tiny light was twinkling.

Ye-on: The street was quietly and brightly lit.

Person: The dust that scatters gently...

Hyobin: ...is illuminated by the lights on the street.

Yui: Along with the twinkling stars...

ALL: ...it is shining.

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Ye-on: A shooting star in my heart...

U-wong: ...clears away the clouds.

Hyobin: Beyond today and into tomorrow.

Person: Forever together.

Yui: The dream that shone inside a small palm.

U-wong, Person, Hyobin: Let's all together...

Ye-on, Yui: ...unfold it.

ALL: So that we can walk forward again.

Yui: I want to wrap my heart and deliver those childhood dreams I once envisioned to the 'me' I met only today.

Person: Even if time flows again and we forget...

Ye-on: ...we are...

U-wong: ...today, too...

U-wong, Ye-on: ...shining for each other.

U-wong, Ye-on, Yui, Person: Even if those lights...

U-wong, Ye-on, Yui, Person, Hyobin: ...are small...

ALL: When we gather our lights in one place, gathering all the little stars together, the hope we create will transform into a different shape once again.

The stars created by that gathered hope are called "Dreams" and they are called "Hope."

Look over there, tomorrow's sun is rising. For someone, the sun of dreams is always—no, constantly—shining. Through the long, dark clouds, the unforgettable shape of our dreams shines brightly.

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