Poppy field

Look at the Moon
Floating above the poppy field
Dawn's coming soon
But we still have time for a dream

Silk of the grass
And silk of your hair are so mild
Future and past
Don't really exist, they just seem

Even if there're no any feelings left
Let's go walking under the Moon
Across the poppy field
You should know I gave you all I had
I bloomed like poppies bloom
At our poppy field.

Under the sky
Tonight we have all that we'll leave
Saying goodbye
And waving to our poppy field

Everything dies
Just only love will exist
Maybe sunrise
Will give me your last gentle kiss