An unusual lady I barely see,
My love for you will drown the wide seas
And in the wide seas I shall find you, o’ black pearl
‘Cause staying beside you is my unfathomable lair.
But they always say that you are an illusion,
An illusion that always complete my delusions.
Yet you are not an illusion in my heart,
And not a delusion of my art.
O’ every time I hear the church bell rings,
I can see a girl who wears a ring.
And a man who stands inside a rim,
Who realizes that it is just a dream.
And now here I am to write and sit,
Trying to think with my chattering teeth.
Yet I realized that you are not a fairy,
Because you are my heart o’ beautiful Yuri.