Translation by
Larukulori
Thank
you for kindly giving me permission to use this translation on this site.
even
though I don't know the truth
admiring
the unchanged scenery, since several years ago
from
a cage by the small window,
I
am waiting for you
without
getting tired, with a hoarse voice I repeat my song
facing
the falling snow, the blank space is filling up
perhaps
you must have forgotten me, who loves you very much and waits for you,
but...
it
is my purpose of existing
even
though I don't know the truth
even
today I keep on facing the snow,
until
my song is interrupted
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