Lush greens,
Brand new sprout is coming out (bursting into bud)
Beyond the helix of life
The sound of the bamboo tree cracking
Marking the end of her journey through spacetime
Spreading the shimmering light
Where you’re coming from and where you’re going
Flourishing
The full moon recalls
The invulnerable flesh
The unclouded eye, straight as a bamboo tree
Remembering the song of the Moon metropolis
Arrows hurtle upward cutting only the air
If I talk with you in Catalonia
I’ll take you to the cafe there
It’s the best location
I’ll take you, let’s go
A sunny day, we will get seated out on the terrace
If I could flirt with you, we’d be upstairs
I would ask your name
I would ask your number
Cubist
I can’t choose only one
Oh baby
I can’t decide, it would be thorny
Cubist
From a multitude of viewpoints
Breaking up the object
Even the three meals, made of hemp and paraffin
Delusions of Fauvism
That can’t be true
With the five Young Ladies of Avignon
I go out and play
The perspective disappears
Let’s paint in three-dimensions
Cubist
I can’t choose only one
I can’t decide, it would be thorny
Cubist
From a multitude of viewpoints
Breaking up the object
Even the evil and ruthless king
Dionysius holds his breath
Saw that finish from the Paddock
No choice but to believe and watch
Fuji View Stand
Feel the trust over friendship
Selinuntius, the trainer
Days we spent at the stable
Ranch and stalls
Clearly faster than the sinking sun
Ran like dark wind
As turning the last corner
The towers of Syracuse, there were
Run on, Melos
No chance of winning
Got nothing but my life
Run on, Melos
This is the last anyhow
May God be my witness
Favorite・contender
Philostratus forecasts
Critical to collect information
Predictor ain’t an easy job
Gathering materials around
Nose, head, neck head to head
Showdown for a 3 year old racehorse
Hopefully with long distance
Let’s win by 10 length
Clearly faster than the sinking sun
Ran like dark wind
As turning the last corner
The towers of Syracuse, there were
Run on, Melos
No chance to winning
Got nothing but my life
Run on, Melos
This is the last anyhow
May God be my witness
Run on, Melos
Run on, Melos
Souvenir
Semyonov Matryoshka
For you
Matryoshka in space
Floating in the air
Kukyo Nehan
Sanze Shobutsu
Ehannyaharamittako
Space in the body
You in space
Loop of the lives
Samsara
Perpetual movement
of russian dolls
Sensual movement
that unfolds like a virus
Abramtsevo Matryoshka
Souvenir
Large ones, small ones,
Matryoshka
Looking up
Imushotokuko
Bodaisatsuta
Ehannyaharamittako
Space in the body
You in space
Loop of the lives
Samsara
Universal movement
that guides to the papyrus temple
See No Evil, Hear No Evil, Speak No Evil but
There’s a forgotten monkey - Do No Evil,
It’s the fourth symbol
Now, he’s out of fashion
Now he’s abandoned
It’s ceaseless
Tōshō-gū shrine
I will behave myself
It’s ceaseless
Tōshō-gū shrine
If it’s impolite
For whom is this rule?
The executives always say
‘Follow the rules’
It’s unsophisticated
They say it’s unsophisticated
It’s ceaseless
Tōshō-gū shrine
I will behave myself
It’s ceaseless
Tōshō-gū shrine
If it’s impolite
Whatever’s hidden
Can never get a laugh
Every word is destined by time
Forms of love, going beyond the times
The evening glow covers the throngs
The cries of the deep colored by the dark
Forms of love, dreaming of the future
The sand castle collapses
Even the heavens desire our song
O Shadows, forgive me
Time is unwoven again and again
To the edge of our lives
Innocent land is veiled in love
Bringing on the burning season
The dark crawls along mountains and rivers
Stirring our heart
And bringing love to the other world
The memories of the past resonate with the present
Even the heavens desire our song
Wishing this reaches you
Wishing this reaches you, take it to heart
My love, take it to heart
The wind
It rises
It carries
you along
toward the setting sun
The birds head home
taking to the air
The sunlight bows
And the day fades
I need to see its light
illuminate your face
To glimpse that moment
at the edge of the Universe
Now free, to know that you know nothing
And deep into time, if our orbits align
Our form may go unseen, our smell un-sensed, each other unrecognized
Boundaries blur
when you reminisce
Like the sunlight spilling through leaves, falling everywhere around you