かすみ (Kasumi)

ringo ame katate ni naite ita...... tsukiyomi sou no yami e
'nee mama wa doko ni iru no?' mimekatachi me ni yakitsukete dakishime

mushi ga nakizawameku hachigatsu no gionsaka to sensuya
chiisa na kono ko ga nozomu hohoenda gogatsu wa konai

kamifuusen wo sora e takaku soko ni wa namida ga afurete
akai amedama omoide ga hora issho ni tokete naku naru

me wo samasu, chiisa na naki koe ga hibiku gozen yoji goro
daisuki na ehon wo yomi nekashi tsuke kurayami no naka sayonara

kamifuusen wo sora e takaku soko ni wa namida ga afurete
akai amedama omoide ga hora issho ni tokete nakunaru
atonannen de namida ga owaru? hi ga kare ochita sou no soko wa shinjitsu to...

soyoto no kaze mo nai mahiru no juusanji
kanojo wa mukuchi ni ima mo tatami no [bad word] 
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You were crying with an apple candy in one hand . . . , walking into the twilight
"Where's Mommy?" your eyes shape of the moon burn inside my head and I hold you.

It's August, when the insects start to cry at the senshu shop on the Gion Hill.
The happy month of May that this child is looking forward to will not come.

Paper balloons fly high in the sky. There, the tears overflow with
the memories of the red candy ball as it melts together until it's gone.

I wake up at 4 o'clock in the morning by the sound of a small cry.
I put the child to sleep by reading the child's favorite book.
Good Bye

Paper balloons fly high in the sky. There, the tears overflow with
the memories of the red candy ball as it melts together until it's gone.

How many more years will it take for the tears to be all gone?
The sun sets, underneath the burial is the truth and . . . . . .

13 o'clock in the afternoon, not a single sound of the wind can be heard.
Her body, still to this day, lie very quiet, underneath the tatami