The moon, a shaking heart in an unsteady mirror The stars, gentle tears in an overflowing stream

Isn't it beautiful, To walk together in each others hands I do so want to go, To your city, your house, into your arms.

That heart, held within your body In those confusing nights I dream

The wind, its halting words are a gentle illusion The clouds, the broken future like a distant voice

The moon, a heart flowing in the clouded mirror The stars, broken and swaying, Like tears unable to be hidden.

Isn't it beautiful, To walk together in each others hands I do so want to go, To your city, your house, into your arms.

That face, A soft touch, Dissolving into morning, I dream. lyrics: kazushige nojima