There's a sense of loneliness in air
Do you feel?
Come! Have a look at the sky
the stars are solitary
and the Orion's fading
But, I have no one to talk about
Can you hear the pigeon talking?
And the toad snoring?
They are certainly some new players
In this astronomical game
Aah...There they are!
The wind, the moon
The fireflies of old
Lit the night so gold
The elements of magic
Weaving the gown so pure
How can she fade?
Or he sail with the wind?
Leaving the domain
The pond of hope!
But, I have no one to talk about
Now, can you hear the pigeon talking?
And the toad snoring?
Or are you lost in this silver dust
