Hey, the truth can be wounding, continuing to desire words
The satisfying rainfall does to the heart's failure to finish
I become uneasy

A small quantity of body warmth goes with the wind hastily
Look and go distantly, talking of the face in profile
Two together can lead to the method of the dream's interior
Hey, take this body's parts each respectively

Love is the pistol. shooting out the heart's middle
Betting that the increase, among other things, will show the taboo of not having common sense
Love, pulling the trigger, shot out the heart
The previous fingers wouldn't do, until your love filled me

Hey, have you forgotten the taboo of crying to give the silver coin too?
The gem-like teardrops become shining in the two-part pain
I only continued to keep the secret

The whole time, you were crouching, losing to the sign, wanting the dawn to come
The thing is waiting, what misfortune will not pass
The quarter dollar shines inside the hand
Leave behind the feelings, it's getting towards the end, grasp tightly the courage
You shake your mind, it's going to open the sky, I wanted to smile

Your impertinent lips hold me down
You wanted to give warmth, only the heart's middle was shot out
Your bargaining is like additional common sense, such as what the taboo does not hold
This thing called love has pulled the trigger, not wanting to get its wings dirty
The best valued thing was crazy not to kiss once more