秋の夜長に あなたを想い 描く恋文 一輪の華 涙ひとひら 愛の証 両の手差し伸べ 想い掬って 儚く散る夢 抱いて祈る 春夏秋冬 色とりどりの華は艶やかに みなそれぞれに蝶は舞い上がり 情傾くがまま あなたに尽ることができたなら 紅く染まる 灯火に 肌重ね合わせ 焼いた恋文 許されぬ恋 罪の証 夜明かりの下 夢の通い路 身分さえも 運命ならば 堕ちてゆくのに 意ざわざわ風が乱して 感情ゆらゆら月が零れ出す 情絶つことが あなたと私 宿命だとしても 花蝶風月 天命縺れて 時代の全てになす術もなく 情交わる夜が 終焉だとしても 愛しています ーーーーーーーーーーーーーーー On endless autumn nights, thoughts of you bloom, A love letter sketched, a solitary flower. One petal of tears – testament to our love. Reaching out both hands, I gather your essence, Embracing these fleeting, scattered dreams, Praying through spring, summer, autumn, winter. Flowers in vibrant hues bloom resplendent, Butterflies rise, each to their own dance. If only I could surrender utterly to this passion, To devote myself completely... to you. Crimson lanterns stain the night, Our skins pressed close, warmth shared. The burnt love letter – forbidden desire, Evidence of a love the world denies. Beneath the dawn's pale light, the path of dreams... If even our stations are fate's decree, Then let us fall into ruin together. A whispering wind stirs unease, Trembling moonlight spills our emotions. Even if severing this love Is the inevitable fate binding you and me... Flower, Butterfly, Wind, Moon – destiny tangled. Powerless against the weight of an era, Even if this night where passions entwine Is our final ending... I love you still.
