Genka

Without coughing, the smell of the sky and wind disappears
Pierced into my emaciated heart
The ripples sway, the blue droplets shine
Turning away from the evening glow, turning red

The end of summer we walked together
Illuminating the sluggish town

Like a bird singing a dream
I want to fly to you
The mirage floating there
Is burning the pain in my chest

I was looking at a different view in loneliness
Breaking like a cheap toy
The summer grass rustles, the lake surface shines brightly
Swayed by the evening calm, I stopped

With overlapping polka dots on our fingers
If only we could return to that place once more

In the moonlit night between the clouds
I want to embrace all of you
The shadow patterns floating there
Reflect the end of the dream

Lowering my eyes, grabbing your sleeve
While walking on the way back
Stirred udon noodles, letting my thoughts
Drift away and closing my eyes

Like a bird singing a dream
I want to fly to you
The mirage floating there
Is burning the pain in my chest

In the moonlit night between the clouds
I want to embrace all of you
The shadow patterns floating there
Reflect the end of the dream