Kyuumin -oyasumi-

The sun is falling at 3 o`clock
The crickets at the window won`t stop chirping
There is nothing in this white room
Since when have I been lying?

My left hand doesn`t feel anything
But it still continues to try to make tomorrow colorful
Sand falls from my palm quietly
Why am I living?
Even that I do not know

Slowly, the days will pass and blur
I cannot go back to the days, they are so far away

I forget the dream
Why do you stare up at the sky?
Even the played melody is
wound of unfulfilled dream now

Slowly, the days will pass and blur
I cannot go back to the days, they are so far away

I forget the dream
Why do you stare up at the sky?
Even the played melody is
wound of unfulfilled dream now

Hey, a bird which has no wings
Why are you at the window?
Why are you still trying to fly?
Tell me, please

little bit more
little bit more I want to keep on dreaming
So, only at this moment I want to rely on your voice

The [bad word] between the clouds
You, on the other side
Are you smiling?
Does this voice reach you?

little bit more
little bit more I want to keep on dreaming
So, only at this moment I want to rely on your voice
And to say -good night- smiling