You touched your silver white tiptoes Again, trembling. Will we separate? Soup - in my right hand, Stardust - in the left Foolishly, my soft cheeks went red.
Strayed feelings and this body Again, they rendezvoused in this place All alone, I watched the seasons as they faded away If only they could just wait
Your night is finally over You welcome a brand new morning Who is sitting next to you here? Until the day we meet again...
You touched your silver white tiptoes Already withered away. Will we fall apart?
The moon still sends out its bright white light Reflecting in the spoon, a fleeting silhouette Slowly waking up at night, [I realize] I'm alone If only I could laugh in loneliness
We're sitting next to each other. Let's dance with tomorrow in a waltz of dizzy steps. Changing seasons and persistent nights Are splitting up and crumbling apart
The gleam of the nail you painted white, Disappeared once you traced it. So as to permeate, it vanished into thin air.