As the moon was bein held closely by the sky,
I became frightened by loneliness,
So I called out, searching for you,
but couldn`t see through my tears.

When reflected in your eyes,
I would be smiling,
Never again shall I find a smile like that one.

In the pitch dark, my cries go on,
and there I see you,
Too far away.

To the point of breaking, hold me tightly.
If I can meet with you again, even in a dream,
Let me have eternal sleep.

To the point of breaking, hold me tightly.
The dream, from which I`ve been waking up, is vanishing,
Your arms and beloved voice is slipping away.
Because I will meet with you again.
Because I made a promise,
With love that would overflow,
cover me gently - Let me have eternal sleep.

I can`t see you...

I can`t see you...