Kamisama
In the bittersweetness of a lie
Where the lily pads are bloomless yet, oh
Mirrored in the chestnut of your eyes
I notice the twinkle of a firefly
Beneath the starlight
Upon this wooden bridge
夢 ã—ã¦ã‚‚ (Though it's just a dream)
I tell myself that
Now you are but a dream
And to let you go
Petals rest upon your earthly locks
Like a mount dusted with powdered snow, oh
ã‚ãšã‹ãªç—›ã¿ã«ã‚‚ (Although in a tiny bit of pain)
Every edge upon your skin is still recalled