She came on wings of white and antique lace,
On satin clouds that glittered in the light.
The sun, it streamed its glory on her face,
His life, his love, his Yui — all in white.
And ev’rybody else did slip away,
Their promise of forever filled the room.
A sea of moments waiting to be made,
A lovely flower ready now to bloom.
Then next to Daichi, Yui came to stand
To give each other ev’ry thing they are,
To forge a fruitful future hand in hand,
To light the way, to each a guiding star.
In life, in death, in breath, in fate, in heart,
They fly abreast into forever’s start.