Byakuya (inglês)

Unable to sleep again today,
because you fill my heart to overflowing
Is this the pain called love?

If these thoughts were changed into light
All over the world, perhaps even the night
would become dazzling

Love is like a white arctic night,
robbing me of sleep Even pride surrenders-
I want to gently convey to you this pure white love...

The dawn breaks, silently murmuring
That one too-short word that can't be
expressed by words

Love is like a long arctic night,
robbing my heart of sleep But if two people
are bound together by love, they become an aurora...

*repeat