There are times when no one comes
As the spotlight of the moon hits this dim stage
I'm one person dancing "Swan Lake" lonesomely
Because of my stumbling, I seem to be the child of a duck

Round and round I start dancing
Round and round I get dizzy
This staggering dancer's heart is disturbed
I dance recklessly, taken by the disjointed rhythm
Forever dancing to this unending music

Ah, falling like the petals of a wounded cherry tree
Lonely dancer, things like eternity are impossible
Though I may experience such fragrant colour
Alas for when this moment will have since dispersed

There are times when no one stands
As the opera curtains close on this desolate stage
I'm one person dancing "The Nutcracker" lonesomely.
Because of my stumbling, I seem to be a marionette.

Round and round I start dancing
Round and round I get dizzy
This ragged dancer's heart is disturbed
I continue to dance crookedly, as tears drop from my eyes
Intently onto this crumbling stage...

Ah, if they fall just once, everything will come to a close
Dancer of the end, always bloom proudly
Your life is just that, nothing will stay constant forever
Only your end is fixed in stone

I was leading the fortunate life
However, I was suddenly hit by the storm
It's no use crying over spilt milk
I live for myself from now on
Things like eternity are impossible
The scattered cherry blossoms should return to my soul

They will scatter once it breaks apart

Ah, the scattered petals of the cherry tree have been trampled down
Broken dancer, forget and leave behind your destiny
Though I may experience such fragrant colour
Alas, for this moment will now disperse