You filled my night with delights
with my favorite Japanese dinner
with live jazz of trio
A guitar met a cello
that made the story sentimental
Songs soothed the wine
in which I see rose dying
Sweet words echoed on cold stones
and I couldn’t hear the heartbeat
Was because the music too loud?
and I couldn’t see myself in your gaze
Was because the candlelight too dim?
When we walked through the dark alley
Thank you for brightening it with your laugh