The person who is waiting for you surely
won't let you have any lonely feelings.
at least.
at least.

the person who you are meeting surely
won't let you have any lonely feelings.
at least.
at least.

miserable and abandoned on the road.
half way through the trip lost all will and hope.
love is the meeting.
the separation.
it's a transparent piece of cloth.
Osorezan ReVoir.

The black thousand paper-cranes.
that person quietly carries a heavy lonely mistery during the night.
even if unfoldable.
even if unfoldable.

The black thousand paper-cranes.
that person quietly carries a heavy lonely mistery during the day.
even if unfoldable.
even if unfoldable.

Unwavering. Unshaken. Holding pride...
excessively wanting bromide.
love is the meeting.
the separation.
it's a transparent piece of cloth.
Osorezan ReVoir.

After around a thousand years.
I can finally break away from this lonely feelings.
even if not forever.
even if not forever.

this weak heart.
i can finally tear off this heavy shell.
even if there is no grave.
even if there is no grave.

living amongst mankind, and still feeling sorrowfull.
greeting each new year with feelings of happiness.
love is the meeting.
the separation.
it's a transparent piece of cloth.
Osorezan ReVoir.

though i am unworthy.
it's the joy of supremacy to scatter and spread,
than although i might appear lifeless,
it does not bother me.
so won't you show me a smile or two?

this song,
that will never become a tender attachment to the heart,
with this, will come to an end.
what is that country that shines from above?
may it be where the ksitigarbha is?
love is the meeting.
the separation.
it's a transparent piece of cloth.
Osorezan ReVoir.
Osorezan au Revoir.