I saw a dream of you dancing on the floating darkness of the moon’s stage
You do not have to bear the deep, deep wounds in your heart
Nobody is going to blame you, it is alright to be who you are

Listen well, tiptoed, to the loving, fleeting melody of the bolero
Soar! to find a place where your sadness will be healed

Inside a dark room, a window of sentiments is overflowing
Build on your dreams
Under the moonlight, you frantically engrave the rhythm you desire
(so) build on your dreams
The reason you are the way you are is because you flap your wings
You search for answers (that) nobody else knows

Listen well, tiptoed, to the loving, fleeting melody of the bolero
Soar! to find a place where your sadness will be healed