| Invisible |
|---|
| Black flowers, white clouds |
| Around you my arms |
| But I feel invisible to you |
| Anyway… |
| I begin my new way |
| I completed a lovely story |
| Still my voice is flowing to the sky |
| And it’s time, time to go And you’ll see: my ash is on the snow |

| Invisible |
|---|
| Black flowers, white clouds |
| Around you my arms |
| But I feel invisible to you |
| Anyway… |
| I begin my new way |
| I completed a lovely story |
| Still my voice is flowing to the sky |
| And it’s time, time to go And you’ll see: my ash is on the snow |