count on me

If you ever find yourself stuck in the middle of the sea,
I'll sail the world to find you
If you ever find yourself lost in the dark and you can't see,
I'll be the light to guide you

Find out what we're made of
When we are called to help our friends in need

You can count on me like 1 2 3
I'll be there
And I know when I need it I can count on you like 4 3 2
And you'll be there
Cause that's what friends are supposed to do, oh yeah

Wooooh, Wooooh
yeah Yeah

If you toss and you turn and you just can't fall asleep
I'll sing a song
beside you
And if you ever forget how much you really mean to me
Everyday I will
remind you

Ohh
Find out what we're made of
When we are called to help our friends in need

You can count on me like 1 2 3
I'll be there
And I know when I need it I can count on you like 4 3 2
You'll be there
Cause that's what friends are supposed to do, oh yeah

Wooooh, Wooooh
Yeah Yeah

You'll always have my shoulder when you cry
I'll never let go
Never say goodbye

You can count on me like 1 2 3
I'll be there
And I know when I need it I can count on you like 4 3 2
You'll be there
Cause that's what friends are supposed to do, oh yeah

Wooooh, Wooooh
you can count on me cos' I can count on you

secret base ~What You Gave Me~

You and the end of summer and the dreams of the future
And our big hope, I won't forget them.
I believe that we will meet
In August 10 years later.
The best memories...

Our meeting was made in a moment at the intersection walking home.
You called out to me, didn't you? "Let's go home together."
While I embarrassedly hid my face with my bag,
In truth, I was very, very happy.

Ah, the way the fireworks beautifully bloom in the sky is a bit lonely.
Ah, the wind flows along with time.

So happy, having so much fun, we had so many adventures
Inside the secret base that belonged to the two of us.

You and the end of summer and the dreams of the future
And our big hope, I won't forget them.
I believe that we will meet in August 10 years later.
I knew that you screamed "Thank You" from the bottom of your heart till the very end.
A goodbye when you hold back your tears and smile is lonely, isn't it.
The best memories...

Ah, summer break will be over in a little longer too, so
Ah, the sun and moon get along.

So sad, so lonely, we had so many fights
Inside the secret base that belonged to the two of us.

I knew that you screamed "Thank You"
From the bottom of your heart till the very end.
A goodbye when you hold back your tears and smile is lonely, isn't it.
The best memories...

There's nothing I can do about the sudden change of schools,
So I'll write letters, I'll call you, so please don't forget about me
Forever, inside the secret base that belonged to the two of us.

I was talking to you for so long at the end of summer
After we watched the sunset, we gaze at the stars.
I will never forget the teardrops that flowed down your cheeks.
I'm sure I will never forget
That you waved your hand with all your strength to the end.
So let me be inside this dream like this for eternity...

You and the end of summer and the dreams of the future
And our big hope, I won't forget them.
I believe that we will meet in August 10 years later.
I knew that you screamed "Thank You" from the bottom of your heart till the very end.
A goodbye when you hold back your tears and smile is lonely, isn't it.
The best memories...

The best memories...

Blue Bookmark

Our feelings have been written down over countless pages,
But for some reason, I just can't fill in this one line of blank space.

I put in a pressed flower as a bookmark and roll along with you on the bike we found thrown away.
We piled up the bricks we've forgotten and then tore them back down.

We're being pulled to the same level, to be equals. All tired out from having fun
I'm sure that we won't remember the frighteningly blue sky.

In that way, a bundle of sunlight now pushes in my direction.
The two of you are still right there, but I find myself praying that we can meet again.
There must be something wrong with me.

My hand that turns to the next page, and the misanga I fastened with my lips...
Hey, today is today, and that won't change; if it rains, we can still talk on the phone.
In that way, I now push (Before I knew it, the misanga came off,)
My kindness in your direction. (But for some reason, I can't say it.)
There really must be something wrong with me.

If you choose any one, it will break with a sound -
That is what love is, I joked, and you laughed.

Good thing, I made it on time. Deciding to pretend not to know, the city went to sleep.
Let's go to the place where we piled the bricks we've forgotten.

Running up the hill that looks out over the sea, under the frighteningly blue sky,
My right hand holds a soda, and my left hand is always searching for you.

In that way, with my two occupied arms, I embrace the spring wind.
Time is still ours to spend, so I'd love it if you wouldn't say
That we'll forget this day someday.

In that way, the present comes toward me without asking me any questions.
I suppose the two of you are still right there. "Oh, right, the words to fill in the blank are-"
No, I won't say it just yet.

My hand that turns to the next page, and the misanga I untied with my lips...
The first train of the day, and a sparse bit of happiness... Hey, today is today, and that won't change.

There really must be something wrong with me.