Текст песни Эжен Д'Альби - Мидзу-но-ото

dreamed
Burnt House.
woke
echo
wolf howling.
 
bowl,
Where froze udon
Washed rain,
fall asleep
the bottom of the leaves.
 
On the steps of the roots
I went down to the creek
And I realized - a reluctance to drink.
 
- Life, what have you been? - I asked.
He heard rustling in the wind:
- Mizu no-GTR.

up
On the mountain ridge
Crawling, clinging
Over the edge of the sky
hands.

Wind,
Talk
With me, for all
cast,
As the water
a rock.

Carapace of dead snails
In music, ice -
Accidentally taken note.

What Fuji hear when
We divide it on foot?
Mizu no-GTR.

Wind,
Do not rush.
Let harden
on the verge of
Winter and summer

Where in the haze
Mountain trails
Sleeping death
It should geta and lace.

and rocks as
happy fool,
Broken string koto.

What I will be, when she
Lips touches me?
Mizu no-GTR