Petals scatter, the rain pours, the city comes back to life

It’s mellow, mellow
It’s yellow, yellow
Sleeping in a dream within a dream within a dream

I wait under the roadside trees
Becoming aware of every part of my body

I think of facing the grand finale
To resist not, even in fear, if I’m merely to fade away
But whatever can be seen at the end of this great voyage
Cannot be known by simply standing still

Dewdrops on the leaves and grass, mischievous showers… that stop, and revive anew

It’s mellow, mellow
It’s yellow, yellow
Sleeping in a dream within a dream within a dream

I remember many things
Becoming aware of the misery

This life is a tale like a walking shadow
This life is a tale like a walking shadow. It has no meaning

But…

花びら散る　降りしきる雨　街　よみがえる

メロウ　メロウな
イエロー　イエローな
夢の　夢の　中で眠るの

街路樹の下で待つ
体ごと知って

大団円を迎えたいと思うのは
恐れても抗わない　消えてしまえば
大航海の先に見えるモノ
今も佇んでは　知る由もないまま

草葉の露　遣らずの雨　止み　よみがえる

メロウ　メロウな
イエロー　イエローな
夢の　夢の　中で眠るの

何度でも　思い出す
侘しさを知って

この人生は歩く影法師のような物語
この人生は歩く影法師のような物語　意味なんてない

だけど