歌詞

I wake up, and I stare at the ceiling and think about
various things all alone.
Time passes as it is. How empty and lonely thing it is to me.
Isn't it?
I think while watching social news.
"If I come off the way of life of economy once,
I would have nothing to do with anybody as an ordinary person."
To the person who demands stimulation after stimulation,
and continues pursuing a new thing in sequence,
The casual stability or presence of mind has no value,
and ignore them without giving any thought.
The people who are left are very lonely and feel
as thrown away sadly.
But there is no help for it and no other choices at all.

I become sad to see news of death.
That important and precious person has died.Oh.
Familiar star and writers go to heaven
and away from world in sequence.
My acquaintance gradually decreases, too,
and the relatives also decrease.
I grow old, and my health declines, too,
and my feeling also becomes depressed.
To my great sadness and deepest greaf, does getting old
mean to continue losing friendly things and persons in sequence ?
The former happiness or ease is fragile in the passage of time.
As for me who gradually grow old, it is also very lonely.
It gradually becomes too hard for me.
But there is no help for it and no other choices at all.