Sword held to the waist,
Cloth worn with pride...
Standing on the edge of the mountain,
Looking at those who pass by my place...
A small planet,
Far away...
Life has thrown another tumble,
Leave me alone...
Eyes filled with regret,
Sadness has got a hold of another victim...
Sitting at the edge of the lake,
Her body as made out of water...
*this is a collaboration between me and cousin, I...
Fruits rotten to the core...
Translation: |
Natsuhiboshi naze akai |
-contiued- |