Time is a bird for ever on the wing.

Our commitment remains unchanged
Dim light of night,
Very quiet,
Very beautiful,
In the faint darkness,
Seem to be that is getting drunk for anyone,
Such night,
Such a moon,
Such a sophisticated appeal,
There is feeling not saying out,
It is still here to care for,
It is still here to miss,
It is still here to make warm,
Drift at the window of memory,
Like a bunch of aeolian bells that are hung,
Dimly,
Flickering does not stop,
Beating the door aroused in interest,
A kind of taste drifts slightly in the wind,
Some people,
Some things,
Some feelings,
Night when the federation is watery in a certain corona,
The silent one is remembered,
The dull heart seethes with excitement suddenly,
Have flooded the affection that the sea fills the air equally,
Freeze into the most beautiful emotion in memory.
One of flickering gently of wind,
The mood flies into the high in the clouds with the dream,
Gentle miss beats the trace of years gently,
The warm feelings is infecting the dreamland of the samsara slowly,
The moonlight is still dim,
The dim light of night is still misty,
Our commitment remains unchanged,
Get for ever together hand in hand, permanent