Our pride, and the buttons that hold our dreams together
Let's go, let's go with those firmly in hard
And set off searching for a story
What kind of stories lay slumber in there?
We'll turn the page, and bask them in the sunlight
They're something we shouldn't forget; to silently trace out
The ink permeating these pages, that's our sincere wish
The lines of our thoughts crisscross to become stars one after another
(Let's go together, let's fly together, 1, 2, 3!)
Like explorers discovering a new continent
We'll change into our costumes and climb up the steps
Facing the headwind, with the buttons holding our dreams together
Let's go, let's go with those firmly in hard
And set off searching for a story
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