Hi Miss Alice
With your glass eyes
What kind of dream
Can 你 see?
Are 你 fascinated with?
Stilll
My 心 tears
And drifts
Stuck in the patched crevices
Are memories
Hi Miss Alice
With that fruitful lips
To whom does love
Is cast away?
Is lamented?
Already
I spin my words
Feverish tongue
Has turned cold
The song to love
Can't be sung either
Still 你 do not answer
Suna no Oshiro (english translation)
In the quietly waiting casle
In a thirsty time of change.
Ah ash coloured me
is just vanishing slowly
Need to die
Gather the stars
and building a casle of sand
Where i utter a soft prayer
Ambused 由 those footsteps
Falling into dust
Flowing away
"Please"
Someone
