Because flowers bloom, they suit the wind
Because I’m lonely, my whistle has grown hoarse
The bubbles float up and disappear everyday; I saw the whole thing with my own eyes
And so I’m [bad word] sentimental

Because they’re insignificant, disconnected words block the way
Because I can’t see you, I don’t feel like going outside
Ideals, straying, eternity goes round and round with the rotating door
I have decided to [bad word] alone in the end

Whenever the glittering world flickers, my heart breaks and you laugh
Liars, fingertips, a tiny goodbye to shake all of the flower petals
flash of light, tension, pain, swaying, yuhira*, clamoring

Because it’s too dazzling, I don’t want to look up at the sky
Because it’s painful, the melody drifts by and I look away
Because I’ll someday be released from this attraction as well, the round of dreams forever renews
The time and distance between hearts will only grow wider – slow motion

Whenever the glittering world flickers, a momentary darkness, your ephemerality
It blurs, the falling rain; even when I gather the petals with both hands, it wets them all
Drips, drops, falling, lightly, solitary

Relying only on fate, I wander about in the quiet storm
Night [bad word]  and so will morning. Always
For whom does the bell toll? Shout that you’ll forget me, 
And I’ll simply, simply like you, covered in glittering light

Whenever the glittering world flickers, my heart breaks and you laugh
Liars, fingertips, a tiny goodbye to shake all of the flower petals
If I forget your name in the future I’ve strayed from, then it will merely be the sound of the wind someday 
 [bad word]  overwriting, if I let go of my memories, all of the flower petals will scatter
flash of light, tension, pain, swaying, yuhira*, an uproar
Whistling, whistling, escaping, gently, a pair, changing

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