Lecca
Gackt

You are smiling like the sunlight
Filtering down through the trees

The small book on your palm
Your elegant finger touches the words on the book

I was thinking that your smile saved everything

Under the limited sky disappears
In your memory at the time
I'm watching the dreams I made
The sky, already...

In the crystal wind, drawing close to self because it's fragile
The figure you returned stays here now
The memory never disappears

Under the limited sky
I repeat the words whispered
In my closed breast
Its smiling now like at that time...

The voice of children waving at twilight
Is disappearing with your smile...