Even if we hold on
Even in flames of the firmament*
Only in the setting sun
We never make anything for as much
We don't say anything when time kills
Bury our perishable love under the quicksand
I didn't see anything but fire, wind
Even in myself and even before
I failed my life two times
Too busy making other plans
We don't say anything when time kills
Bury our perishable love under the quicksand
Even if we really hold onto it
The ice stays, stays elegant
Only in the setting sun
We never make anything for as much
We don't say anything when time kills
Bury our perishable love under the quicksand
We don't say anything when time kills
Bury our perishable love under the quicksand