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Please don't say
Those cursed words yet
"Love" is light like feathers
Whisper
With a tenor that is kinder than papa
If you're ready to rob

More fragrantly than
The dream which I have and is buried in
Millions of beds of roses, I am alive

What to do? In this world
That ugly things overran
Can I go and fly unblemished?

Alone in the cocoon
Even if I continued to learn
The crystal starry sky
Is too far away

Please don't let your trembling fingertips
Touch me yet
A flower-stealer's sweet hesitation
You may touch me
If you're confident
That you will reach to the depths of my profound chest

Isn't there a reason to believe in
My prince on a white horse?

The purity adorned by
A cracked glass case is
The dying heart of angels

When I awake again tomorrow
I'll be the briar princess with a sleepless soul
Who knows the time of centuries

A crown that cuts into me
In a droplet of blood
Ahh, now I realize
The truth

Please don't go yet
With the form of the moonlight
I seem to have noticed my mistakes
I want to be surrounded by
And destroy the tranquil warmth; am I
A sinful girl?

I don't even understand the meaning
Of my tears that are softly spilling

Please don't say
Those cursed words anymore
"Love" is heavy like chains
Whisper
With a tenor that is kinder than papa
If you can be ready for anything

Come then
Vow with your trembling lips
The heartbeats of a hunter who plucks nectar
You may run away with me
if you have the courage to shoot
through the bottom of my heart

Please make it so that if I caught you
I wouldn't ever let you escape