I wish that my filth would be washed away, So I can say... My gaze wasn't fraught with sin Does it lead you to happiness? What holds us together is a red thread, almost too thin. Your smile is rare, how long has it been ? Even if I shine through the ages, There's a storm inside your heart which rages But it shouldn't be this way, Allow me to stay And I will try my best Now, dear please rest.