[Db]　[Fm]　[Db]　[Fm]

 

[N.C.]Don't know where [Db]we [Eb]disconnected each [Cm]of our [Fm]stories

Now we [Bbm]go, once [C]again, past where [Fm]we have split off

Even [Db]if, many [Eb]times, we have [C/E]been separated, [Fm]you can [Db]see

We're [Bbm]　[Cm]connected, [Fm]still

 

[Db]　[Eb]　[Fm]　[Db]　[Eb]

 

[Ab]So, [Db]goodbye, farewell then

We said the words, departed

How [C]many morning suns have we [Fm]seen ever [F]since that day

In [Db]our respective new future destinations

[C]Extension of that day

[F]Today is when we meet

 

[N.C.]With every [Db]moment that leads up to our meeting time

I keep [C]feeling my heart beating louder [Fm]as the seconds [Ebm]pass

[Ab]As I [Db]look up at the sky that has cleared from the rain

It was [C]just like what we saw that [Fm]day

Upon us was a seven-colored [N.C.]bridge

 

[N.C.]Here and [Db]now, we were [Eb]able to [Cm]meet once [Fm]again

We have [Bbm]kept our [C]connection [Fm]alive all along

The things we [Db]talk about

We wanna [Eb]speak about

Are never [Fm]ending, overflowing out, and [Db]so

Hold up, this won't be [C]loosening, for we know

We were [Db]rushed by the [Eb]seasons, [Cm]forever [Fm]moving

And [Bbm]beyond where the [C]roads could be [Fm]leading us [Ebm]to

No matter [Db]where we stand

As [Ab]often [Eb]as we want

We gotta [C/E]tie our strings [Fm]together like [Db]before

We'll meet [C]again soon

 

[Db]What was this？

And [Fm]now, we cannot end the reminiscence

And those [Db]recollections, retentions

We trace and we [C]laugh

Filling in sceneries we were living [Fm]apart

The conversation offer a shortcut

And we don't even need to worry about [Db]tomorrow

As if in a machine, and we're back to our [C]past

In any case

Some [Db]changes that [Eb]each of us [Cm]have [Fm]witnessed

In total [Bbm]honesty, [C]there's been too [Fm]much of [Ebm]them

But [Ab]we [Db]know, [Eb]till this day

[C/E]It's [Fm]all of our [Db]surprise

That [C]everything is still the [Db]same

 

[Db]　[C]　[Fm]　[Db]　[C]　[Fm]　[F]　[Db]　[C]　[Fm]　[Db]　[C]　[Fm]

 

[Fm]When we look [Db]up at the sky, notice it's turning white

We're [C]exhausted and we see upon one [Fm]side of our [Ebm]cheeks

A [Ab]gentle [Db]touch and a stroke from the warmth of the sun

It was [C]just like what we saw that [Fm]day

We return to our [F]individual days

 

[Db]Hey, every [Eb]step that [C]each of us have [Fm]walked up to [Bbm]now

Has been [C]on separate [Fm]pathways, we know

But the [Db]same morning [Eb]sun is [C]above and [F]shining bright on [Db]us

We've got to, once [C]again, overlap now

 

[N.C.]Don't know where [D]we lost [E]connection [Dbm]within our [Gbm]stories

Once [Bm]again, we [Db]return to what [Gbm]lies there beyond

The things we [D]talk about

We wanna [E]speak about

The [Db/F]pages will soon be [Gbm]filling up, you'll [D]see

So, now, let's keep on [Db]adding to the story

Even [D]the setting red sun we [Dbm]looked up at [Gbm]once

And the [Bm]blue days of [Db]youth we have [Gbm]spent [Fm]　[Em]together

Our [A]memories won't [D]forget

Never to [E]fade away

And like the [Db/F]way the greens will [Gbm]always sprout

We [D]can meet [Db]again some [Gbm]time

[Fm]Our [Em]stories [A]always [D]start

With a white morning [Db]sunshine [Gbm]every time, and [D]so

“See [E]ya tomorrow”

 

[D]　[E]　[Dbm]　[Gbm]　[D]　[Db]　[Gbm]　[Fm]　[Em]　[A]

[D]　[E]　[Db/F]　[Gbm]　[D]　[E]　[Gbm]