Chiisana Mado

Little Window
Silence washes over the weary world [bad word] and ephemeral
Like a maple leaf, like the setting sun, like sad waters

You are living in a dream if you think we'll ever be able to fly again
Open your eyes and tyurn on the light, a night alone is a lonely one

Forget being loved and once again dream of swimming in the skies
grey and transient season, outside my little window, rain

Alone in this room i hold a memory of you
Goodbye
Outside my little window, rain
Just like that day