AISubs v3
There are so many things I can grab with my palm
Even if I try to spread my fingers wide, something spills out
Even so, I reach out my palm many times
Let's gently scrape up the sand of the future in front of us
Dreams are always something you start to see alone
Don't forget the time that has passed
Just do what you want to do now
Even if it's a small palm
If you keep trying hard, someday you can make a mountain
Let's try to hold on tight to that sand, before the words do
Don't think about the size of my palm
Humans are smaller than that sky, but they were born and changed
Dreams are always things that help each other
Pick up the spilled sand and wrap it up little by little
Even if you are alone, even if you have a small hand
If you have many palms, you can definitely make a mountain
Lalala...
The palm of my hand is talking