moonlight

On my way back home all alone
I see the moonlight
Singing to myself
"Do not doubt yourself, just feel it"
The passing wind howls at me like a BGM

The time my heart fills with joy is
when contrasts of blue and red come bursting
The time which makes me anxious is
when black stripes in the gray can be clearly seen

On my way back home all alone
I see the moonlight
Singing to myself
"I can be strong just by being with you"
The passing wind howls at me like a BGM

When the dark and gloomy night approaches,
this is the only cruch I have