Minutes-神田優花

夢に現に散り行くその色は

the end of minutes

when the moments

begin in me

束の間に

into bloom of the colors and smells

過去と未来の狭間に揺れながら

untrue for true

real of unreal

to be seen

常しえに

falling through as the petals of minutes

difficulties lying on my way

confusions in my mind

溶けて消えて行く

carpet of the dead flowers

time like leaf

夢に現に散り行くその色は

the end of minutes

when the moments

begin in me

束の間に

into bloom of the colors and smells

過去と未来の狭間に揺れながら

untrue for true

real of unreal

to be seen

常しえに

falling through as the petals of minutes

difficulties lying on my way

confusions in my mind

溶けて消えて行く

carpet of the dead flowers

time like leaf