(2013)
To etch a love song No earthy ink can suffice Only color drawn From such a naive heart-well Could paint even an inkling
Howling and wailing Like the vast October winds Delightful to find Many who share the same chord Sing till frogs jump in our throat…
Seasonal ill’n Ado, ado, soft achoos Cool wind seeps through me
初めては いつも苦しい 二回には?
Fresh Seattle rain Cleanser more of soul than streets I envy that sound Such simple pure harmony Don’t forget that umbrella!
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
愛の歌 空に隠れた それなのに この忘れない 音、まだ響く
Perplexity breathes Into the hearts of all men In heart beat matters We shy our true intent like An elephant in the vent
The darkest of nights It is on these nights I turn To these keys, clicking Fervently beyond reason Behind safely shadowed doors
Once my beating heart Matched steel drum lines to-to-toe Teaching metronomes But now my beat has fallen Into syncopated depths
A blank white tablet Fuzzy buzzing silences Click, click, click, and yet That single black divider keeps Blinking an endless cycle
Just for a moment To glimpse from dusty pages A single white flash Tenuous seconds follow Until a roaring reply
A stone for a head A dauntingly fragile nose Sudden convulsions To lay my head down in peace My vestigial heart begs
Why does music speak Without line or threads of time We plug ourselves in Forming an echo cocoon Never wanting to come out
