The dearest fiance is me 
It whispers in the sweet voice 
You are having already died 
I did not find a translation 
Me reflected in a mirror 
She who looks at it and cries 
Please let me know someone 
I am such a figure, why 
Carry, can you love such me 
Carry, may in the side all the time 
Carry, do not already cry 
Carry, I do not go anywhere 

Who made me such a figure 
It is already many 
To die, if it was such a thing easier 
It is too pitiable and too unhappy 
I am not a ghost 
It gives without seeing me by such eye 
I have really [bad word] what 
The head is likely to be crazy 
Please help me, it will die 
Doesn't it understand 
You are already dead 

It remembered at last 
At that time I was dead 
At that time it jumped down 
From buildings and died 
Carry, I love you forever 
Carry, goodbye dearest you