The girl runs towards the inviting voice deep in the forest Only the shadows chase her on and on
Dance with me echoes the voice Play with me there’s no one there
The girl is singing about a forgotten dream About the forest that had dancing petals It is silent like the bottom of the sea It’s lonely and never again will I let go of this hand
There’s no exit nobody can escape even if I draw spirals, no light can reach her I accept it but cannot let go the echoes of an end is buzzing in my ears
At the bottom of the green where decayed butterflies are dancing I want to embrace a white body ♪ The girl sings about a forgotten forest That has slipped out of the flow of time
At the bottom of the forest where decayed butterflies are dancing The two of us who nestle close know about eternity The dream about a forest with dancing petals is
Lonely and never again will I let go of… this hand
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Notes ♪ ”white body” could be a euphemism for “corpse” (NB: “white” for “innocent” as well). This is a pretty morbid song!