And a shot of cold coursed through me, but was it unpleasent, who can say?
Nima ya makiba ni
Tori mo hitsuji mo
Minna nemureba
Hoshi wa mado kara
Gin no hikari o
Sosogu, kono yoru!
Translation: 'When all are sleeping-
Even the birds and the sheep
In the gardens and in the fields-
The stars this evening
Will pour their silver light
From the window.'
Sitting here on a cloud,
I could stay here forever,
without anyone by my side,
as long as music washes over me,
I would fall away with it, rising above anything I've ever known.
But without anyone else would it make a difference? Or am I so far gone?
Lift your head up to sky and you'll find your answer,
maybe in the stars above your head, but more likely just because you are lifting your head up.
Tori mo hitsuji mo
Minna nemureba
Hoshi wa mado kara
Gin no hikari o
Sosogu, kono yoru!
Translation: 'When all are sleeping-
Even the birds and the sheep
In the gardens and in the fields-
The stars this evening
Will pour their silver light
From the window.'
Sitting here on a cloud,
I could stay here forever,
without anyone by my side,
as long as music washes over me,
I would fall away with it, rising above anything I've ever known.
But without anyone else would it make a difference? Or am I so far gone?
Lift your head up to sky and you'll find your answer,
maybe in the stars above your head, but more likely just because you are lifting your head up.