Clouds float in the sky – even the purple tint scent
If this body was the sky, how good would it be?

Love is leaving my side – even the red kisses
How good would it be if time stopped?

Even the sun, soaked with rain
Even the thirsty moon
They are standing in front of the door of tomorrow
Without any lingering attachment,
Should I turn away for your happiness?

The burning sun, the flying birds – everyone should love
The burning sun, the flying birds – everyone should love

Love is leaving my side – even the red kisses
How good would it be if time stopped?

Even the sun, soaked with rain
Even the thirsty moon
They are standing in front of the door of tomorrow
Without any lingering attachment,
Should I turn away for your happiness?

The burning sun, the flying birds – everyone should love
The burning sun, the flying birds – everyone should love