Please do not ask me where it is that I came from
Please do not touch this wound that I have
Please do not sway back to the lost yesterday
Please do not stop any more than that

Even now the dreams put to sleep inside my heart clamor like a storm, but
Turning my back to them, the twinklings scatter apart like a single tear
Since that day when I chose the days of fighting
I want to become the wind, I want to become the wind

Please do not condemn me, though I am not kind
Please do not cry, heart of mine

The day I kiss the lovely blooming flowers of innocence is still far away
A world where everyone can have dreams I swore to protect with this body
Since that day, I've been on the distant road toward being a soldier
I want to become the wind, I want to become the wind
I want to become the wind, I want to become the wind