Orion

Open the menu of dreams
The feeling of a departing ship
To the blinking eye of a black hole
To the wind of a far, faraway port
This same wind passes us by
From April to December and
From September to April
We see the shape of the moon and
The shape of the sea

Hey, look! Your love the winter has come to visit again
Our Orion has come
Returned home again!

The gentle stars that decorate my window
Bring the ordеr of light in the night sky
Just like the frеquent room service we share
When you showed up
The town became like a Chinese ink portrait on marble
Even science is uncertain in this world
Ah, how I waited for you
I waited a long, long time
I couldn't sleep. Even if I counted to a hundred
Even if I counted to a thousand
Our Orion has come
Returned home again!