D.L.N.

I knew from the beginning so I'm not sad
Little by little, like counting numbers

The color of withering plants blurs, I can't tell the end of the season

Days tracing footprints are calling for days listening to footprints
For me who doesn't even wish, tomorrow can't be changed

Following the sound of plants withering, feeling the end of the season
When flowers bloom in full color, what will remain for me?

Even if the moon closes the curtain, the sun shines on me
I knew from the beginning so I'm not sad

Even if my eyes open and the night doesn't end, even if there are no stars shining there
Even if all the lights that color the city disappear
The faces of the people to protect, the last moments of the loved ones
Because you looked enough, it's okay now

Song of the sheep in dark long night