Shugo Tokumaru
Mushina
Because of the humid summer, the old signs flake off rust though they're still not completely red The runaway kid with a key in his fingers rattles it along the fence, the rust comes off again A perfect night, a perfect summer it was too perfect, clouding our vision Now the summer has gone and the old sign rusts away, it's duty finished A cold night arrives, the key cannot be separated from frozen fingers After the humid summer, the realization of sleeping alone on the seashore
From Letras Mania