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lyrics: Mana / music: Mana
translated by Gwendel

As the needle of the clock moves past midnight,
My unspoken love is torn asunder;

The sound of the bell tolling the end of the day is now
Carried away gently by the wind,

It blows about a elegant white veil, and
I reach out my hand; I will sleep sorrowfully with it in my arms

The light known as hope that shines in my dreams,
Flickers away briefly, lost beyond my despair,

As the needle of the clock moves past midnight,
My unspoken love is torn asunder;

The sound of the bell tolling the end of the day is now
Carried away gently by the wind,

In my wavering memories, pallid and translucent,
There is only my endlessly-flowing tears for recollections of the past

Even should I fall into the darkness that is known as despair, now,
I will hold on to hope that shines in the future, and

Wish for me, that, for all eternity, this place will never fade

As the needle of the clock moves past midnight,
My unspoken love is torn asunder;

The sound of the bell tolling the end of the day is now
Carried away gently by the wind

Now, pray for me, that I will never awaken from your spell