Hold a core!

Flowing to lying figure I will go down one tear What a painful thing is heartless Mind is covered with spicy I hate my heart even if I do not like it Even as a role of tears and shedding Just getting empty without standing Ourselves fly in the sky Look at the appearance of Tsubame And trust your heart to Tsubame Pain etc to be forgotten Become a flying swallow Tear off the sky This spring of fresh green rich season Do not be defeated by melancholy Live living Those who should protect If you are ... Hold a core in our heart! I wonder if I'm defeated Be wary of the liver ... The poet ~ Now person ...