The last rain wets me.
Sweat spreads in the cold hand.
Even the heart permeates.
Rain is cold to the heart.

Weak I get damaged by means of language.
The place of a peaceful life is always looked for.
Is it truly?

A pleasant thing is done.
A true laughing voice?
It is very sad.
It cries in large numbers.
One person is very fearful.
I dont want to be one person.
But If it must be tied by something.
It is what as reliance.

Does only the number of lonesomeness shed tears?
a darling person and a friend -- is it believed?
Every day leaned and attached to something
Although it may be a small thing
Since it is all

A pleasant thing is done.
A true laughing voice?
It is very sad.
It cries in large numbers.
One person is very fearful.
I do not want to become one person.
But If it must be tied by something.
It is what as reliance.


Weak I get damaged by means of language.
The place of a peaceful life is always looked for.
Is it truly?


A pleasant thing is done.
A true laughing voice?
It is very sad.
It cries in large numbers.
One person is very fearful.
I do not want to become one person.
But If it must be tied by something.
It is what as reliance.