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Shadow
Nov 17, 2017 14:31:44 GMT -5
Post by Eiko on Nov 17, 2017 14:31:44 GMT -5
Translation by ... Eiko(?), that's me.
I do not know Japanese very well, and may have had a hand from Google Translation in making this.
Who will care about the crying shadow?
The night falls~ The candles light up~
Nostalgic shadow painting.
I am not there.
Dance~ Dance~
I raise my heel up high~
Black, dark, solitude~
Align your feet, and dance~
With each cold sigh~ Small smoke drifts~
Ah, Shadow painting.
You are not there.
Around the spinning clock, an impatient feeling turns around.
I will keep track of the color of that day 's day.
Dance~ Dance~
I, the Shadow, slip through you~
Around I go, time spills from between my fingers .
I cannot touch anyone . I am not here.
Nobody is here.
The torn shadow is crying ...
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