I saw a white bat.
He was isolated.
When we're a variety,
where will we dangle?

I want to go
to the end in a crescent.
And I'll watch whether this town
is not falling.
Anyhow I can not sleep deeply yet.

The cave is quiet and calm.
But I long for a dazzling town.
Though I fell many times
by the location.
I can't learn.

I saw a white crow.
She seemed a little lonely.
When we're a variety,
where do we gather?

I want to go
near the burning sun.
And I'm waiting my form
to burn blackly.
Anyhow I should not feel the pain now.

The cave is quiet and calm.
But I long for a dazzling sun.
Though that force sometimes
makes me melancholy.
I can't learn.