Lyric

Red shadows sway in the night…

Breathing softly in the silent air

In this hidden, secret place

Invisible voices… whisper close…

Blooming, fading… then bloom again…

What are you searching for?

What questions do you ask?

Who can know the meaning of it all?

Burning bright… red spider lilies!

Holding a fleeting life, they bloom…

If I touch them… will they vanish like a dream?

Between the world of reality and dreams

Swaying and blooming…

Are these… red flowers of fire?

The moon reflects in the river’s waves…

Past days press upon my chest…

The warmth I touched once with my fingertips

Still lingers… deep in my heart

Fragments of memory carried by the wind

Touch someone’s tear, perhaps…

Their glow…

Shimmers like stars floating in the sky…

Swaying… gently… the red blooms!

I reach out… but cannot touch

Fragile, dazzling, beautiful…

Standing there silently

It remains…

Alive in the night…

Red flames of flowers cry in the night…

Standing still in the silent world

In this secret, hidden place…

Voices unheard… whisper softly near my ear…

Burning bright… red spider lilies!

Holding a fleeting life, they bloom…

If I touch them… will they vanish like a dream?

Between the world of reality and dreams

Swaying and blooming…

Are these… red flowers of fire?