Itteki : Hitomi Shimpei
Married for life : translated & contributed by kibou
Until death parts us
We decide to carry everthing we got reciprocal
When we sow morning-glory's seeds
You are the pitcher and I am the earth
Like giving wings to a bird
This hand will always hold yours
Even when dusk comes
In solid, overlapping and wide shadows
What ties is body warmth, a meaningless oath
Until death parts us?
If it is only death that parts us.




