It seems you repeat the autumn and winter loop.
Revolving seasons only leave your heart behind.
Let it die, your rotten bud.
Let it go, your rising sun.
You cannot believe that spring is coming to your heart.

I am a traveling entertainer of spring.
I walk 1,000miles to bring a laugh to sad people.
Let it die, my agony.
Let it go, my shooting star.
So I must not take other seasons all along.

春無き君に　分けた種の芽
水をやり　一緒に眺めてる
悲しい顔をあげてごらんなさい
僕が君の春になるよ　共にゆこう

The love parade marches in triumph.
Listen to the music for liberty.
After we pass, flowers are blooming.
Bring spring to your seasons！ Seasons！

Round and round, we break the vicious loop.
Listen to the music for liberty.
After we pass, friends are increasing (or gathering).

Let it die！ Let it go！ Seasons！ Seasons！

春だけの僕に　咲き続く花に
枯れてもいいと　君が許してく
いびつな笑顔捨ててしまいなさい
私だけは逃げ場になるよ　共にゆこう

The love parade marches in triumph.
Listen to the music for liberty.
After we pass, flowers are blooming.
Bring seasons to your spring！ spring！

Round and round, we break the vicious loop.
Listen to the music for liberty.
After we pass, friends are increasing (or gathering).
Let it die！ Let it go！ Seasons！ Seasons！

僕には無いもの
君が埋めてくれるだけで
また時計の針動き始める

The love parade marches in triumph.
Listen to the music for liberty.
After we pass, flowers are blooming.
Bring spring to our seasons！ Seasons！

Round and round, we break the vicious loop.
Listen to the music for liberty.
After we pass, friends are increasing (or gathering).
Let it die！ Let it go！ Seasons！ Seasons！