Lyric

The moonlight illuminates the tea room

Noise mixes with the silence

In a dream where black letters spilled

A human voice blurred

Placing the cold teacup in my palm

I swallowed a deep sigh

You were by my side without saying a word

The sound of the tea whisk sinking is better than words

The moon is inside me

Reflecting the shadow of your white face

When you smile, the window shakes

Amidst the noise, I fell in love

The tea leaves turn the color of morning

The moon's voice blends into the wind

Our footprints disappear into the alleyway

All that remains is a wet teacup

The mingled voices and the lingering aroma

Before I realize it was a dream

The moon is inside me

It gently reflects its golden eyes in the tea for you

I drink it along with the noise

The moon smiles in the corner of the tea room

We silently said goodbye