Nakamori Akina

A platina light shines from the new moon
In the corner of my room that I awoke in
I saw a shaking angel
The lace of her hem extended to her ankles, instead of wings
She sweetly speaks briefly, and fleetingly
So, give me back the time
When I was a girl
I'll take back once more, the days in which I was loved
Perhaps at the instant of you sleeping with such innocence
She's at ease leaning against your shoulder

When you're in love, time isn't bound
Everyone is hurt, it's sinful
But it's so lovely
Ah, I'm sorry
So I can't go
Shadows have returned to the pain, and it's once more in my hand
The flower in the case seems to wither, I'm worried about that
I've been forgetting even that it's watered with loneliness
Hold my shoulders as I'm alone like this
I'm dreaming