Текст песни amazarashi - seasons

One after another seasons die
The wind takes the sounds of their death
Snowless man in a fussy city
Understands that watches the moon not from the best place
Can I call myself
Living like a transparent shadow?
If I sing in the rain, do clouds melt?
The medium of stormy summer dried my life ...

Greetings, disgusting past,
I dedicate to you
Verse about parting
I am filled with grief and suffering exhausted
And even then I will continue to sing,
Although the sun is not visible to me.