Akira Yamaoka - Forest

There deep, deep in the forest night Children dance the waltz They laugh whispering hand in hand, Just like children like to do Their eyes, what are they looking for, White dress flutters the beat Their song starting to make some sense, Only if you're listening Dance, dance like the butterflies, Shadows appear right before my eyes Sounds echo the obsurd, Hard to explain something that I heard Now hear the forest talking, insects and birds Does the scent of soil and beast Breath the life into the animal you hide It's a great illusion one never knows When you think you're really alone Feel the eyes of someone looking in on you Again, see how the children play, Red moon colors the trees Their feet, innocent rustling sounds, Playful dreamlike fantasies Dance, dance like the butterflies, Shadows appear right before my eyes Sounds echo the obsurd, Hard to explain something that I heard Now hear the forest talking, insects and birds Does the scent of soil and beast Breath the life into the animal you hide It's a great illusion one never knows When you think you're really alone Feel the eyes of someone looking in on you Now hear the forest talking, insects and birds Does the scent of soil and beast Breath the life into the animal you hide It's a great illusion one never knows When you think you're really alone Feel the eyes of someone looking in on you Now hear the forest talking, insects and birds Does the scent of soil and beast Breath the life into the animal you hide It's a great illusion one never knows When you think you're really alone Feel the eyes of someone looking in on you