Living a life in the dew, the Camellia Princess seemed so blue
How does one simply give an old fashioned love letter to you?
Oh so clearly a forget-me-not type
The moon reflects always in the dark night
Falling on the water surface, tears drop
Though we don’t meet, I yearn, I won’t stop
In the death of love, a flower or two will bloom
Its petals will reach even beyond heaven
I’d stop it before I let these feelings overflow
In between all my dreaming, I’ll sing forever more
After a long ancient time, we can meet and you’ll be mine
Just from seeing your smile, I feel dizzy and faint
To a root without grass, go unaddressed
Filled with grief, the sky drizzles down a mess
That sound like worldly things that won’t last long
Though we don’t meet, I yearn, sing this song
In the death of love, a flower or two will bloom
Blooming bright in the field, I become refined so soon
For many months and for many years, I thought long and hard
I’ll follow a path of a dream I can return to
You’re just a fleeting reincarnation, I think
My life had become like this, pressed this way, I know
All because of you…
Even the fate of the prosperous is to decay
Honestly, honestly, I can only continue to hope
That I’ll love disappearing into foam and bubbles
And at least come to fruitation in the afterlife
In the death of love, a flower will bloom
Its petals will even reach beyond heaven
I’d stop it before I let these feelings overflow
In between all my dreaming, I’ll sing forever more