Ali Project

舞踏会の手帖 (Butoukai no Techou, An Account

I don't entrust it so much
With holding memories
It isn't possible
To live alone anymore

If you are now
On the other side of the door
If you disappeared
My time would stop

A fragrant smelling
Waltz of love
My heart is in disarray

My partner of this ball
Is only you
Putting on the glass shoes
Please watch me
As I dance

In the shade of the tree of sixteen nights
If I am held and danced with
My gardenia dress
Will be dyed with blue

In the flower
That quietly fell
Was a sleeping fragrance

If the dance ends
I am alone
I become a marionette
On a machine device
Only dancing like that

My partner of this ball
Is only you
This love that no one else knows
Is also
Remembered somewhere

In my account of this ball
I write about you
In the reborn future
Surely
We will meet once again