Ali Project

In the cold of the moonlight
My bones softly freeze
Below my snow-like heart
Is a red rose sherbet

Even the wings of the mayflies creak open
Towards the sleeping of the stairs
When I walk over the splinters of pain
One and two, they will spill and melt

Between the cypress trees
What is shaking is my spirit
Even in this world, with my gentle eyes
I am seeing myself

Just for a little bit, just for now
Let's stop living
If I forgot everything
Then I will awaken once more

The moonlight, with silver claws
Is weaving silk threads
Weaving and binding what the king rabbit saw
Someday, it will fall, in the nightmare of my demise

Since my heart, even like this
Is a fickle case
I know the heaviness
Of one teardrop

Just for a little bit, just for now
Let's stop living
Forgetting everything
I am born once more

Between the cypress trees
What is shaking is my spirit
Even in this world, with my gentle eyes
I am seeing you

Just for a little bit, just for now
Let's stop living
Forgetting everything
I am born once more