Beautiful Thing (translation)

It's feel like beautiful thing
I'm drawn in the lower part of the moon
The wind blowing at the rim of my ear
Where will it take me?

The white wind,
The soul is folded by the clouds
Till the dawn finds it
Until the night sleeps

Time of love, oh my life
When will it approve?

No matter what in this world, there is nothing that has no beauty
It's a short amount of time to be able to know all the living

Seasons will come again, time is strength
The faint world that is dimming is left

I thank everyday, folding my hands in a prayer
Please let me love the lies that were hidden