煙 [Kemuri] [English translation]

Touched by your temperature. The night

for ever in a distant blue

I peeked through your lips. White

smoke makes me uneasy

The unstoppable speed

The temperature of a never cooling night

All the things I don't know, tell me

The chroma of a goodbye

The temperature of that smoke

That bitter taste is unforgettable

So that it remains in my mouth

The temperature of winter trembled. The meaning

as if dyed bright white

I peeked through your lips. That is

into the tobacco's smoke

The temperature of the you that I see

The night's music venue

All the sounds I don't know, teach me

A small hum

Getting bigger as it distorts

Even that one thing is unforgettable

So that it remains in my ears

Shaken by winter's temperature

A forever distant blue

The unstopping speed

The temperature of a never cooling night

All the things I don't know, tell me

Goodbye, thank you

The temperature of that smoke

And that bitter taste too, I won't forget

So that it remains in my mouth