304 Goushitsu, Hakushi No Sakura
Dir en Grey
Room 304, Cherry Blossoms of the Past
From the window, the cherry blossoms sway in the breeze
Gently, gently, gently, gently dancing
My consciousness fades away again today
Who are you? I can’t remember a thing
You take my hand, holding it tight
Tears fell from the grip of your hand
Endlessly flowing, my eyes tell a story
Your scent feels strangely familiar
In this room, I’ll surely lose my life alone
A flower that no one can find
The flowers scatter, swaying in the wind, a white hospital room, blown by the breeze
As the pain stacks up day by day
I embraced my withering, ugly body
In the end, I remembered one important person
By tomorrow, I’ll turn to ash and become sand
I want to sleep under that cherry tree I see from the window
In the warmth of your hands that wrapped around me
In Room 304, quietly being carried away
So I never forget you again
From now on, I’ll sway in the wind with the cherry blossoms, remembering you
Gently, gently,
Gently, gently.
