The moonlight is getting full, embracing sadness.
The stardust is twinkling, an unshared feeling.
I'm wrapped lovely and gently now
A sad doll that dreams...
Sixteen nights, and tomorrow doesn't come
Until when I should wait?
Sixteen nights, reaching out to you
All of my heart, softly.
The sea roar does sing sadness, near and far
A small light shining in the twilight
A great love begins with an encounter
A doll whose wish won't come true...
Sixteen nights, if the fog is dispelled,
I wonder tomorrow will come.
Sixteen nights, making me dream
Just of my prayer overnight
Sixteen nights, and tomorrow doesn't come
Until when I should wait?
Sixteen nights, reaching out to you
All of my heart, softly.