Shindeita
Asa ni
Tomorai no
Yuki ga furu
Hagure inu no
Touboe
Geta no
Otokishimu
Iin na naomosa
Mitsumete aruku
Yami wo dakishimeru
Janomeno kasa hitotsu
Inochi no michi wo
Yuku onna
Namida wa tooni
Sutemashita
Furimuita
Kawa ni
Toozakaru
Tabinohima
Itteta tsuru wa
Ugokasu
Naita
Ame to kaze
Kieta mizu mo ni
Hotsure ga miutsushi
Namida sae misenai
Janomeno kasa hitotsu
Urami no michi wo
Yuku onna
Kokoro wa tooni
Sutemashita
Giri mo nasake mo
Namida mo yume no
Kinou mo ashita mo
Henno nai kotoba
Urami no kawa ni
Mi wo yudanete
Honma wa tooni
Sutemashita
Translation]
Begrieving snow falls in the dead morning
Stray dog's howls and the footsteps of Geta pierce the air
I walk with the weight of the Milky Way on my shoulders
But an umbrella that holds onto the darkness is all there is.
I'm a woman who walks at the brink of life and death
Who's emptied my tears many moons ago.
All the compassion tears and dreams
The snowy nights and tomorrow hold no meaning
I've immersed my body in the river of venegance
And thrown away my womanhood many moons ago
On the behalf of heaven, they're our soldiers, the loyal, invincible and brave.
Now it's time for them to leave the country of their
Parents their hearts buoyed by encouraging voices.
They are solemnly resolved not to return alive, without victory.
Here at home, the citizens wait for you.
In foreign lands, the brave troops
Instead of kindness from someone
I do not care about
I rather prefer selifshness from you my beloved.
Oh, it the world a dream or an illusion?
I am all alone in jail.
Цветок кровопролития
Утро мертвое
Настает,
И скорбящий снег
Шьет белый покров,
И вой бродячих псов
Издалека
Тянется, как
Цепочка следов.
И целый Млечный Путь
На плечах моих,
Только старенький зонт
Хранит
Меня от ночной темноты.
Жизнь или смерть – это путь
Одинокой
Женщины, чьи слезы
Иссякли давно.
Был это сон
или явь?
Смысла нет –
Лишь один только снег,
Лишь ледяной поток
Той реки,
Чьи волны,
Как сталь, холодны.
Брошено тело мое
В бешеный этот поток,
И только старенький зонт
Хранит
Меня от кровавой росы.
Жизнь или смерть – это путь
Одинокой
Женщины, чью душу и сердце
Выпила месть.
На полпути к небесам,
Их голоса и сердца,
Наших верных, наших солдат,
Непобедимых,
Любимых, родных…
Тех, кто ушел навсегда,
Тех, кто юность бросил
В реку смерти,
Как цветок на снег.

Shindeita
Asa ni
Tomorai no
Yuki ga furu
Hagure inu no
Touboe
Geta no
Otokishimu
Iin na naomosa
Mitsumete aruku
Yami wo dakishimeru
Janomeno kasa hitotsu
Inochi no michi wo
Onna's YuKU
Namida wa tooni
Sutemashita
Furimuita
Kawa ni
Toozakaru
Tabinohima
Tsuru wa Itteta
Ugokasu
Naita
Ame to kaze
Kieta mo mizu ni
Hotsure ga miutsushi
Misenai Namida sae
Janomeno kasa hitotsu
Urami no michi wo
Onna's YuKU
Kokoro wa tooni
Sutemashita
Giri mo nasake mo
Namida mo yume no
Kinou mo ashita mo
Henno nai kotoba
Urami no kawa ni
Mi wo yudanete
Honma wa tooni
Sutemashita
Translation]
Begrieving snow falls in the dead morning
Stray dog's howls and the footsteps of Geta pierce the air
I walk with the weight of the Milky Way on my shoulders
But an umbrella that holds onto the darkness is all there is.
I'm a woman who walks at the brink of life and death
Who's emptied my tears many moons ago.
All the compassion tears and dreams
The snowy nights and tomorrow hold no meaning
I've immersed my body in the river of venegance
And thrown away my womanhood many moons ago
On the behalf of heaven, they're our soldiers, the loyal, invincible and brave.
Now it's time for them to leave the country of their
Parents their hearts buoyed by encouraging voices.
They are solemnly resolved not to return alive, without victory.
Here at home, the citizens wait for you.
In foreign lands, the brave troops
Instead of kindness from someone
I do not care about
I rather prefer selifshness from you my beloved.
Oh, it the world a dream or an illusion?
I am all alone in jail.
Flower bloodshed
Morning is dead
Comes
And the grieving snow
Sew a white veil,
And the howl of stray dogs
From afar
Feels like
Set of footprints.
And the whole milky Way
On my shoulder,
Only an old umbrella
Stores
Me from the darkness of the night.
Life or death is the path
Lonely
Women whose tears
Dried up long ago.
Was it a dream
or reality?
It makes no sense
Only one only snow,
Only ice beam
That river,
Whose waves,
As steel, cold.
Thrown my body
Mad in this thread
And only an old umbrella
Stores
Me from bloody dew.
Life or death is the path
Lonely
Women whose heart and soul
Drank revenge.
Halfway to heaven,
Their voices and hearts
Our faithful, our soldiers,
Invincible
Beloved...
Those who are gone forever
Those youth threw
In the river of death,
Like a flower in the snow.