Lingua di destinazione: Inglese
The day I met you in the midst of this world in ruins...
the wind passed through this decaying town.
In a world this ephemeral your kindness
only hurts me.
The more days I will have spent with you, the longer the pain of my suffering will continue...
The more irreplaceable my memories of you are,
the greater the pain of the hurt will be when I lose you.
That's why when you leave on the red sea, I want you to pass beside me like the wind that whistles through this decaying town.
Because if you do so, I'm sure I'll be able to love you from the bottom of my heart.
A desert colored gray...
This world in ruins...
In this world, where even my memories of you got colored gray, the wind that blows doesn't heal the pain in my heart...
The wind, whipping up, only leaves pain in my heart...
In a world this beautiful, memories of you only hurt me...
You're going to leave only memories of you in my heart, and then head off on the red sea...
The more days I will have spent with you, the more relentlessly will the pain continue in my heart...
The more I cherish my memories of you, the longer will the tears continue flowing down my cheeks...
That's why when you leave on the red sea, I want you to pass beside me like the wind that blows through this beautiful world
Because if you do so, I'm sure I'll be able to love you from the bottom of my heart...