Euterpe
Egoist
Euterpe
Oh flower of Satan
Ah, please tell me
Why do people hurt each other and compete?
Oh flower that blooms in the forest
What can you see from there?
Why can't people forgive each other?
The rain passed and summer reflected the blue
Becoming one
In front of me, swaying gently
Without saying anything
Withering together
What do you think, my friend?
Without words, how can
I convey love?
Ah, the summer days passed, the wind cried
Two things overlapped
Living red tide, I sing
For the nameless friend