Room 304, Room 304, Cherry Blossoms Of White Death      from the window the ever unchanging cherry blossoms   flutter flutter flutter flutter and dance in the breeze      today, too, my conciousness fades away   who are you? I cannot remember anything   my tears overflowed and fell   onto your hand clutching mine reassuringly      your unending stream of tears told me something   for some reason the scent of you brings memories...   surely I will lose my life all alone, in this room   these flowers that no-one can find...      the flowers fall quickly, swaying in the breeze this white hospital room blows with the breeze      the pain building up day by day   you held my thinning, ugly body close to you      at my time of death, there's one special person I remembered   tomorrow I'll become ashes, return to dust   from the window I can see the cherry blossoms beneath those cherry blossoms I want to sleep   wrapped in warmth in your hand....   they carry me quietly from room 304   so that I will never forget you      from here on, I sway in the breeze, together with the cherry blossoms, remembering you      fluttering fluttering   fluttering fluttering