Twilight, a fleeting moment
The moon floats in the darkness, waxing and waning
The sky is high, but it can't become famous
White's Thrush, unselfish, lullaby
The song that I hear, that I hear
Maddeningly traces your image
Sleeping sadly, sadly
Though our fate is to never meet, believe that we'll do so again
If you truly believe
Twilight, time passes
The secretly crumbling moon thinly falls
A far-off mountain, but it can't become famous
White's Thrush, unselfish, lullaby
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The song that I hear, that I hear
Pitiably tracing your image
Sleeping sadly, sadly
Even if you stop thinking about that wish that was not granted,
Believe that the world will grant it someday
This belief that the waxing and waning, dimming hope
Will swell once more and never rot away again
The flowing, flowing song
Pining for love, tracing your image
The repeating, repeating fate
Looking up at the moon, I think of you
White's Thrush, sing unselfishly