A lone falling star is dancing in the sky, on the helix of the moon which has begun to move
From there I can see you only a little bit
I affectionately wave my hand
The red drops that are starting to flow down my cheek are at least a sign of our parting
From the beginning I should have known; I can go back just a little
Forget the knife that is everything
It would be nice to tear my heart to pieces and sink into it deeply
Floating and then disappearing beneath my eyelids
The afterimage is a light resembling my mother
And then tears and blood and everything dries up
And soon those memories will be far away
If I keep morning for much longer
I wonder if I can be kind?
Goodbye to that gentle smiling face
I wonder if tonight I'll sleep alone?
The red drops that are starting to flow down my cheek are at least a sign of our parting
Even my dirty body is pretty tonight, underneath the drops of the moon
To what extent have I hurt people?
Tonight I wonder if I can be kind?
Goodbye to that sad smiling face
I wonder if tonight I'll sleep alone?