In The Shadow of Sandalwood Trees

Each time when I am alone,
If I really have to be
Bread overgrows, days swell
Cold and pale,
You and I
Current throws us on the shore by
Under the water I seek your hands
And the handle cracks, strength constantly gone
From the beginning, each step hurts
Under the water I will find a new clue
Always, when you dream of me, if you ever do
From black night and thick fog,
Over-flown river, You and I
With a single,
Pint-sized scrap of Earth

Before the rope rips
The forest burns somewhere,
in the storm find us
Break the heaven, obstruct the wind
At my feet, smaller world will drop
In my heart,
somewhere at the bottom ,
somewhere in May,
in the shadow of sandalwood trees,
in a quiet dream,
darling, I love you...