В череде потерь ставлю пробел
The Story that the Stars Sing
Let us offer up to the light that resides in our hearts,
a old tale of a country awaiting its awakening...
Our wishes become stars, which can see tomorrow...
My love, please wait for me....
The profile of my destined one is standing in my mind's eye...
Let us ignite hte light which protects our dreams...
The stars inform me to choose only one...
If the person I love calls me, I will change...
Let us shoulder the light of the priestess's life
upon our gracefully dancing wings of purity...
Go to sleep in the arms of the one you love,
who in order for you to become a star, should not have been born.
Let us offer up to the light that resides in our hearts,
a old tale of a country awaiting its awakening...
Our wishes become stars, which can see tomorrow...
My love, please wait for me....
The profile of my destined one is standing in my mind's eye...
Let us ignite hte light which protects our dreams...
The stars inform me to choose only one...
If the person I love calls me, I will change...
Let us shoulder the light of the priestess's life
upon our gracefully dancing wings of purity...
Go to sleep in the arms of the one you love,
who in order for you to become a star, should not have been born.