Like a tiger biting the flowing sky

Like a bird that flies and hides in a big mountain

Like a puppy running around a hill

The scenery and customs is coming to an end all the whole mountain.

The wind lays its body in the night at the end of exhaustion

The starlight dizzyingly descends the Milky Way

The world is getting wet in the cold night sky

Since I miss you, let’s talk alone

Let it flow, love love

A flower that blooms and falls in vain

It’s sad and lonely, the tune the tune

Counting the stars that fell in my eyes

The blue moon, the long, beautiful moon of mine

Come down to my reflected hands

With a silver sleeve around me

Wet my mouth that burns only once

Blue moon, my moon that will never come back

Touch the fingertips that extend

Only the moonlight flows and becomes the sea

The song of water and moon that I can’t convey because I’m tired

My song is floating on the quiet sea

The sound is so shy, and it floats away with breathlessness.

It floats with its body wet in the moonlight

Until the midday shines and rises

Moon, moon, pathetic and lonely moon

An illusion that blooms and will soon disappear

It’s bitter, years years

Counting the days, it plays the strings

The blue moon, the long, beautiful moon of mine

Come down to my reflected hands

With a silver sleeve around me

Wet my mouth that burns only once

Blue moon, my moon that will never come back

Touch the fingertips that extend

Only the moonlight flows and becomes the sea

The song of water and moon that I can’t convey because I’m tired