Under a Luxuriant Sky
The constellation’s layering
In an impressionist display of colors
Melting into one another
Shifting in all sorts of vulnerable atmospheres
Protean outlines painting an ambiance of sober textural shivers
As we lie down under a luxuriant sky
I never felt so alive
I lie down under a luxuriant sky
I begin to walk with my restored blaze
There’s no more fear to lose
Nor to be left alone
My wide-ranging view
Now allowing me to see
Allowing me to see
As we freely learn to scream
Severing revival of a newborn howling sound
Cutting loose its biding entwine
Cutting loose
I lie down under a luxuriant sky
I begin to walk with my restored blaze
We both know, what love brings
A florescence spring to every winter
Transcending its darkness
As we’re uncovering shadows
In welcoming the gloom
We’re now setting alight
Grateful to be here
As I lie down under a luxuriant sky
I lie down under a luxuriant sky
I begin to walk with my restored blaze
Words: Alex Henry Foster
Translation to Japanese: Momoka Tobari
In an impressionist display of colors
Melting into one another
Shifting in all sorts of vulnerable atmospheres
Protean outlines painting an ambiance of sober textural shivers
As we lie down under a luxuriant sky
I never felt so alive
I lie down under a luxuriant sky
I begin to walk with my restored blaze
There’s no more fear to lose
Nor to be left alone
My wide-ranging view
Now allowing me to see
Allowing me to see
As we freely learn to scream
Severing revival of a newborn howling sound
Cutting loose its biding entwine
Cutting loose
I lie down under a luxuriant sky
I begin to walk with my restored blaze
We both know, what love brings
A florescence spring to every winter
Transcending its darkness
As we’re uncovering shadows
In welcoming the gloom
We’re now setting alight
Grateful to be here
As I lie down under a luxuriant sky
I lie down under a luxuriant sky
I begin to walk with my restored blaze
Words: Alex Henry Foster
Translation to Japanese: Momoka Tobari