2017.09.23.
Song of Teru
Dusk begins to fallSurely, her falcon is sad flying in solitude
Cutting through the sky
Its wings cling to the wind without stopping
Up in the sky, and in silence, it cannot find rest
The falcon slides through the air
Nobody will ever know what my heart is like
Only a falcon understands, for its heart is the same
Nobody will ever know what my heart is like
The eternal and sad falcon traces its heart
We cross the desert together in solitude
Surely alone
Individuals on the go
On the same path
But isolated in the end
The meadows whisper as we go by
The insects murmur
They do not stop buzzing
Together in the same journey, but without talking
Nobody will ever know what my heart is like
Its path will be sad and lonely
Nobody will ever know what my heart is like
Everlasting sadness in solitude
Nobody will ever know what my heart is like
Its path will be sad and lonely
Nobody will ever know what my heart is like
Everlasting sadness in solitude