Fragrance (translation) کے بول

Unable to detect even my own destination, With a slender thread i gradually draw back to myself The memories which were fading into the wind. When i listened close to the restless voice of my heart, "why on earth Was i ever born?" Was what it asked... Unchanging, the moon gazes down upon me But it has never yet granted me a reply. *let me hear your voice, I beg of you Let me see your dream, I beg of you For even if we should fall into that unending sleep, There is nothing to fear... **tell me the truth, I beg of you Explain to me your sins, I beg of you The crimson tears which keep overflowing Have hidden away this face of mine. Even simple tenderness has grown to be more than i can bear. In such a state as this, i cannot remember Even so slight a thing as the name i once held, and yet There is still nothing i can do to resolve it all... Unchanging, the moon still lets The rain keep falling so quietly...