395px

Fox Hill

D

Kitsunezuka

Akai hana wo shigirete
Sai mukou no yama oroshi
Horouma ga toki kage oboshi
Kuchi amaite fuyuchidashi

Agenasu hiyouga yoi wo mugae
Akanakiro wa ko ni kiyu

Izure mi machiru ga sadame naraba
Ama wa dare wo mikumeba ii no desuka
Saku no naraba isso wa takushi me mo
Yureru nante no mi ga mata hitotsu

Furishi ame ga yuki tonarite mo
"Ima komu" to iezuni

Nage kawashiki kara daise no tama
Omou e do omou e domo tsumitorare
Kogare kanashi me do naita wa nenu
Kaketa omote no chita maiteimasu...

Izure mi machiru ga...
Nage kawashiki kara...

Sasabune yo itoshi koizuko e inuru
Wagate ni takezuni ah ikutose

Fox Hill

Ripping apart the red flowers
Descending the mountain on the other side
The wandering spirits cast shadows
Mouth agape, spewing out winter blood

The wild dog howls, challenging the night
The crimson color fades away

If it's fate to eventually see the end
Who should the heavens favor?
If it blooms, it's better to lose sight
Another body swaying

Even if the falling rain turns into snow
Without saying 'now'

Throwing and catching the big ball
Thinking, how should I think, but it's all taken away
Yearning, sadness, how should I cry, but I can't sleep
The broken mask is still on...

If it's fate to eventually see the end...
Throwing and catching the big ball...

Oarsman, to my beloved child I offer this prayer
Without bamboo in hand, ah, how many years

Escrita por: