Неся всю боль, моя мольба Отражается в мире печали. Смогу ль я завтра поменять? Хочу тебе без страха сердце я своё открыть. "Хочу я быть с тобой. "Хочу я слышать сердца стук." Мой страх наш путь домой умножил. Слабо мерцает месяц лазурный, Я нуждаюсь в тебе без сомнения Но безутешно рыдая не могу я достать до тебя. Танцуя в небо, моя мольба Уносит мысли мои о тебе, но уже слишком поздно. Что сделать могу я чтоб завтрашний день изменить, Когда несу я тяжесть настоящего?
played out by my wounds, o song of prayer ring out in the world of sadness can I change tomorrow? without being afraid I want to convey my overflowing heart
"I want to be closer to you." "I want to feel your heartbeat." ...I bluffed too much, and took the long way around the pale moon sways quietly what I truly want is you
the painful, falling tears that don't reach you.
ascend to the skies, o song of prayer carrying the thoughts that came too late what can I do in order to change tomorrow? bearing the "present" as it is
I just entrust myself to the gently blowing wind if I'm only going to drift about, I might as well be comfortable do white birds know freedom? where should I go to be able to smile...
the courage to take flight fearlessly...strongly.
ascend to the skies, o song of prayer please illuminate the road without a road "I want to try living with you", the dream that sprouted I won't run away anymore, now, I want to let you know
in order that I don't lose sight of the various forms of happiness
surpass my wounds, o song of prayer I want to see your smile more the scars of crying for which words were not enough I won't let go again so...it's alright
ascend to the skies, o song of prayer here I have something I want to protect I can change tomorrow, I'm not alone take a deep breath, and believe in our wish