Don't leave silently from my sight,
A happiness will exist alongside the enchanted monsters.
I'll be waiting for you up above among the stars,
And if you see any dampness on your face,
I'll make it pour for your honors, remember?
Following your dark rinse, the sky will bleed.
Don't vanish through the music sheets' paper.
Your robust pulse beats, in addition to the melody of the chords,
I'll wait for you to come alive amid the musical notes,
And if you raise your hands anytime you seek,
Remember, I'll make the sky's flowers bleed.
Before you shatter, the fluff of the thick clouds will catch you.