Long ago, people prayed for a wish
to a star who floated in the sky
Only artifacts can be seen there,
no matter how much we try
Instead of natural scintillation,
they always mechanically blink
No one believes fairytales anymore,
but our two hearts in sync
To wish upon a satellite, satellite
Wish upon a satellite, satellite
Wish upon a satellite...
一万年前の”ヒト”は 星ってやつに祈ったんだって
机械めいた信号じゃなく 瞬いたらしいんだ
记录か絵の中か おとぎ话にしか无いけど
星の代わりに 二つの愿いをそっと
To wish upon a satellite, satellite
Wish upon a satellite, satellite
Wish upon a satellite...
