“There is something horrible about a flower
This, broken in my hand, is one of those.
He threw it in just now. It will not live another hour.
There are thousands more; you do not miss a rose.”
"Now you're gone You left your song What can I do with this pain Don'na uta wo kuchizusamu ? I hope you're smiling down Now you're gone You're really gone Ayumubeki michi wa Mou tagaini chigaukara Face the truth I will just Sing for you"