Текст песни Yotsuya Kaidan - Mite-comet

I did not eat
Several days
Since
How the door slammed

Crushed longing
But remained
Chwalny fool
Denied everything

I dive into reflexion, and what?
You had a magic skin color
In the morning golden, and in the afternoon the moonstone
This color is not transferred words

He did not reflect on your pictures
Even at the best, where we stand in the hug
And I could not mix it on the palette
Writing on canvas only radiance in a sweater

This song is a pale fire
Who wants to tell
About the all-consuming fire
Your perfection

Needle Slolzit
On your shovel plate
I did not love you
This feeling is much stronger

I did not sleep
Several days
Since
How are you gone