This year's summer has sort of a different smell to it than usual,
This year's summer has the sort of smell that's laced with secrets

The me right now (the me right now) is yearning to (become more mature)
I heard your voice, (I heard your voice), and in that moment, that desire began
So, please... turn around

I wonder, what sort of dream will begin next?
A premonition of unknown sorrow
It's a little scary, but I don't want to run from this feverish mystery
I wonder, what sort of dream will start suddenly?
I want to learn more from you (Is it all a coincidence? Or...)
I can't do anything all on my own!

Swayed by this year's summer, I might try changing my hairstyle
Swayed by this year's summer, I feel a little embarassed in my swimsuit

I'm always (I'm always), looking at you (though it's embarassing)
With such a passionate gaze (such a passionate gaze) But you don't notice a thing
Please, quickly... turn around

Even as I'm being burnt by the summer sun
I'm still just the cowardly me
The most painful thing is your constant kindness, my first love is a Mystery
Even as I'm being burnt by the sweet sun
The cowardly me still can't say it,
My plea to you, is just (I want to feel my heart beat)
Please fall in love with me

Please, quickly... turn around (From my eyes)
It feels like it's going to spill (this feeling of preciousness)

I wonder, what sort of dream will begin next?
A premonition of unknown sorrow
It's a little scary, but I don't want to run from this feverish mystery
I wonder, what sort of dream will start suddenly?
I want to learn more from you (Is it all a coincidence? Or...)
I can't do anything all on my own!