Deai ni iro wa nakute monokuro fukinukeru
Itami goto kimi yudanemashou

Kizuato tsuyoku nazoru youshanai aki ga kite
Suzushii yubi temaneku mama ni

Toketa ato no yakkai na koori mitai na watashi o
Yasashiku sukutte uwakuchibiru de asobu

Sore de mo hitotsu no ai no katachi o sagasu
Tooku yori mo ima o musunda kareta hitomi wa
Dekireba kono mama tsutsumarete owaritai
Futari de himeta awai hada tsuki mo kakureteru

Are kara ikuraka yoru suki ni mo narima *a
Izon no umi iki mo wasurete

Muchuu no sono temae de namanurusa dake o noko *e
Hikigiwa no bigaku tokuige na kisu kirau

Hitori ni shinaide mou sas *e ayamete
Dono kotoba mo kimi no heya de wa surinukete iku no
Midarete nemutte sore ijou o oshiete?
Egao no toi ni mayou toiki tsuki dake ga miteru

Tsugi no nagai hari ga tenjou ni todoku koro ni wa
Kimi wa mou inai watashi wa mou iranai

Sore de mo tashika ni ai no katachi o saga *a
Tooku yori mo ima o musunda nureta hitomi wa
Dekireba kono mama tsutsumarete owaritai
Sono negai wa yoru wa munashiku asa o tsurete kuru

Yasashikute atsukute hikyou na kisu de
Irodotte yo saigo no yoru tsuki ga tera *eru


English Trans:

There’s no color in our encounter; the monochromy blows through it
I shall entrust each of my pains to you

The unforgiving autumn, which forcefully traces my scars, comes
While your cool fingers still beckon me

After I’d melted, you tenderly save
The troublesome, icy me and and toy around with me with a kiss

Nevertheless, I search for a single form of love
Your dried eyes tied it to the present from a time far beyond
If I can, I want to end while shrouded this like
Together, we concealed our pale selves; the moon is hiding, too

How many nights did I come to love since then?
In the sea of dependence, I forget to even breathe

Even with your captivation, you only leave behind a tepid warmth
In the art of knowing when to quit, I dislike your conceited kisses

Don’t leave me alone, take my hint and make me colorful already
What words will slip out of your room?
Being confused, falling asleep- Will you tell me about things beyond those?
Only the moon is looking at the sighs lost in the questions of smiles

When the next long needle points to the ceiling
You won’t be around anymore; I won’t need you anymore

Nevertheless, I definitely searched for a form of love
Your teary eyes tied it to the present from a time far beyond
If I can, I want to end while shrouded this like
Your wish and the night bring morning along in vain

Paint it with a tender, passionate, yet cowardly kiss
The moon illuminates our final night