Dreams Come True

In my mascara eyelashes, grey tears fall
Your memories are of me as I last was, with a beautiful panda-face
I tried from this morning on
I wanted to see you at the cutest that I could be

The spring wind rolls up the fringe on my light stole
Hiding my face
Before when this kind of thing happened, I made you laugh
Who are you, who don't look at me anymore?

In my mascara eyelashes, grey tears fall
It shouldn't have run, but the amount of tears won out
One after another, ooh, they fall

I tried from this morning on, I redid it twice
I made myself the cutest that I could
I put desire in my eyes
In order for my thoughts to reach you once again

Straightening up, I put on stilettos against my will
Is this style that's different from my usual one
Self-inflected torture? Do I want to triumph over it? I don't know
Standing here like this, who am I?

In my mascara eyelashes, grey tears fall
Your memories are of me as I last was, with a beautiful panda-face
You who makes fun of me, aren't you anywhere?

I tried from this morning on, I redid it twice
I made myself the cutest that I could
I put desire in my eyes
In order for my thoughts to reach you once again

In my mascara eyelashes, once again, grey tears fall
The stole that I wiped off is wet, dirty, the fringe is in my eyelashes
Hey, will the entwined threads inside of me come apart?

I tried from this morning on, I pleaded with my eyes
The mascara ran, because the tears dissolved it
From tomorrow on, alone they'll increase in my empty heart
My feelings for you