Versailles - The Nocturne of Love and Sorrow
текст песни

Motome au yubi saki wa
Mou todokanai sora no kanata
Yozora ni ukabu anata e to sasage
Koyoi wa utau

Ai ga kanashimi ni nurete yuki
Hagane no kokoro wo kudaku
Tatoe yume dato shitemo
Tsuki wo aishitsuzuke

Aenai toki wa kumo wo saki
Moshi byakuya nara yami to natte
Yozora wo tsukuri koko* de matou
Dakara sou... Hikari wo kure

Ai ga kanashimi ni nurete yuki
Jokyoku no kaze ni notte
Daremo inai sora wo miage
Hoeru yasoukyoku

Tsuki ni sakebi kudaita seijaku wo mou ichido
Kegare naki ai wo ubai saita kurenai no hana
Yoru wo matoi kagayaki dakishimete nemurasete
Tsuki no hikari no naka de yasoukyoku ni nosete

Ai ga kanashimi ni nurete yuki
Genkaku no shiro ni hibiku
Daremo inai sora wo miagete
Sakebu yasoukyoku

Tsuki ni sakebu kudaita seijaku wo mou ichido
Kegare naki ai wo ubai saita kurenai no hana
Yoru wo matoi kagayaki dakishimete nemurasete
Tsuki no hikari no naka de yasoukyoku ni nosete

Ah... mangetsu ni sakebu koe
Ima anata wo omoi
Tsuki ni hoete

My wishing the meeting fingertips
Can no longer reach the other side of the sky.
Tonight, my poetry floating among the night sky,
Is dedicated just to you.

The snow is soaked by the sorrow of love,
Heart made from steel splits.
Even if it was just a dream,
My love to the moon is still uninterrupted.

The time, in which we cannot meet, is spliting the clouds.
And even if polar night would change into darkness,
Let's stay here, in this castle and wait until sky appears again.
So... please, shine.

The snow is soaked by the sorrow of love,
Overture carried by the wind.
No one would look on the sky,
Torward the howling** nocturne.

I'll shout to the moon and once again crushed silence
Will steal tainted love, tearing the scarlet flowers.
The night clothed in shining light will nestle me to sleep
Among the brilliance of the moon I'll ride the nocturne.

The snow is soaked by the sorrow of love,
No one whithout looking on the sky would hear the cry of the nocturne
Resounding in this castle made from illusion.

I'll shout to the moon and once again crushed silence
Will steal tainted love, tearing the scarlet flowers.
The night clothed in shining light will nestle me to sleep
Among the brilliance of the moon I'll ride the nocturne.

Ah... Sound of crying carried to the moon.
Now, my feelings for you
Are baying at the moon.