Seeing all your behavior makes me want to approach you

Your place is too high compared to my caste

Even so, your screams are so kind to me

Like a snail in a shell

My greetings that you don't dare to hear, put hope in every word

Can you hear me? Can you give me a little glance?

I'm in your part of the world

I'm on your cover sheet

Until now, as far as time goes

Your body is lost with your soul

Now you are invisible, but bind the pieces of memory

The word mortal is clearly engraved in the heart

Which mingles with grains of regret

If, if, and if

I can break my shell so that my greeting can dismantle fear

And looking at you is my step to approach you

Maybe, I'll be a little relieved to let you go to a new world

If your nuance is my niche

Then the swish of blood that flows is my hope

For you from me who was once your secret admirer