YORU NO HANA

MUSIC / WORDS: KEN WATANABE

I was standing in a mysterious place

The sky was dark with many stars

There was gentle breeze 

There was bright light in the far distance 

I was gravitating towards the light

In the light was a huge flower

The flower was trembling in a gentle breeze 

The sweet scent of the flower made me nostalgic 

The tears came into my eyes and fell
I was asking the flower

Was I dead?

I no longer thinking in words 

Words become sounds and they becomes music

I was becoming a part of the flower / music 

It was a nice sensation