(2013)
To cover the tears Some men will drown their sorrows Some just run away Some even will board their hearths To me? A path of rom-com
I pray for the day When my mind is clear Silence, sweet silence Schemes and impulses forgone To live without a shadow
Self-expressional Crooked poster on the wall Self-intentional Will you shatter, will you fall? Who will fix your frame of old?
To etch a love song No earthy ink can suffice Only color drawn From such a naive heart-well Could paint even an inkling
Archaic toiling Through endless character streams To drown deeper still Beneath black and white waters Until I breathe symbolly
Just for a moment To glimpse from dusty pages A single white flash Tenuous seconds follow Until a roaring reply
Sweet little black box From metalic elogy Sleep now, sing no more
Distractions of youth Parade like bright spring flowers Always on the mind Entangling my weak heart To the land of mud and ice
Howling and wailing Like the vast October winds Delightful to find Many who share the same chord Sing till frogs jump in our throat…
A midst cold classrooms Seemingly short dialect Audio-connect Slowly frozen hearts will drip As conversations bubble
Why does music speak Without line or threads of time We plug ourselves in Forming an echo cocoon Never wanting to come out
初めては いつも苦しい 二回には?
The end of the road A distance we all travel Darkness as moonlight Spreads over stone and flowers That litter our path ahead
Bickering tree frogs Endless croaking back and forth Dream a soothing song One where two branches can meet In this capital forest
Fresh Seattle rain Cleanser more of soul than streets I envy that sound Such simple pure harmony Don’t forget that umbrella!
