Cradle
Music: Yukihiro Words: Hyde

I stopped breathing and closed my eyes
Let time flow by
With the gravity of the blue moon
Sink down in swaying motion
Like the waves silently beating against
It's like ah.... . a cradle.
I float in cosmos for the place to return
Living or Dying, there is no meaning
No past no future, nothing at all
Nobody is there 
The sky melts in my chest
gradually ah... merge into one
I float in cosmos for the place to return
Living or dying, there is no meaning 
Sacred love for you
there is no meaning

note: mistakes please mail me.

~hidoko matsumoto