А в случае с Аки я хотела бы закончить вовсе не фоткой, а отрывком из его Moon side arena. (его колонки в Arena 37°C)
Мне всё равно, что я нарушаю правила)
Простите, но на перевод абсолютно нет времени.
If you look ahead,
And find any goal,
Then a bright future awaits.
The people you meet while riding a train facing that said direction.
They get on and ride with you at one point, and get off at another.
Everyday is continuous just like that.
Both meetings and partings exist.
....
A train with each one's own future.
It may be a train with both me and you as passengers.
We may head towards different stations someday, but,
Until that time, sitting across each other,
I wish to be able to do my utmost to make it a good time.