Your Heart and I Becoming One

Join your hands together at the gravestone
A name that's left behind on its wooden tablet

The flower arrangement where the two become one
Have disappeared on that seventh night
The couted blossoming flowers for several nights
The shredded flowers are right here
The two have always existed together
But they have disappeared on that seventh day
The counted pinches of flowers for several nights
Try it for yourself, all on your own

Wanting to put some love into your worm-eaten body
I let out my first cry, one I’m not used to

The sneering delights, the tears of the the sisters
You are in me, I am you
The idea of self-condemnation, unnoticably vanishes
Even if you die, you're beautiful, I want you

No matter who asked me, I told them I didn’t know
At the end of the play, we tricked and laughed at him
We were together during those last moments
But they played dice with their red and blue sleeves
The beautiful you is dyed in red color
When you don't look at anyone, you amputate them

Wanting to put some love into the bud I cut off
I let out a terrifying first cry

You and I, we are like a flower
We hugged each other and wept until dawn
The idea of self-condamnation, unnoticably vanishes
I want to remain beautiful, even after I die

The flower arrangement
Where the two become one says hello
I counted "Blossoming flowers" for several nights
Celebrating our birthday, I said goodbye

This is the end of the sisters, isn’t it?
With a bloodstained head, I let out my first cry
My guilty conscience will become delight
To you, who remain beautiful though you are dead, I say

Goodbye