背中まで500マイル [Senaka Made Gohyaku/500 Mile] [English translation]

On the bus that had begun to drive off

I press my cheeks against the glass and stare at you

Distorted in the sunrise, you wave your hand

And your figure grows further and further away

Lord, I'm one

Lord, I'm two

Lord, I'm three

Lord, I'm four

Lord, I'm five hundred miles away

A hundred miles, a hundred miles

A hundred miles, a hundred miles

Now five hundred miles, all on my own

The season changes, and even if

The tears disappear from my memory of us

From here on, no matter who we love next

Our hearts will still feel the pain

And now is the time where stars twinkle

High above the street that you live on

A hundred miles, A hundred miles,

A hundred miles, A hundred miles,

Five hundred miles away from you