The Gazette Lyrics
"Carry?"

The dearest fiance is me
It whispers in the sweet voice
You are having already died
I did not find a translation
Me reflected in a mirror
She who looks at it and cries
Please let me know someone
I am such a figure, why
Carry, can you love such me
Carry, may in the side all the time
Carry, do not already cry
Carry, I do not go anywhere

Who made me such a figure
It is already many
To die, if it was such a thing easier
It is too pitiable and too unhappy
I am not a ghost
It gives without seeing me by such eye
I have really become what
The head is likely to be crazy
Please help me, it will die
Doesn't it understand
You are already dead

It remembered at last
At that time I was dead
At that time it jumped down
From buildings and died
Carry, I love you forever
Carry, goodbye dearest you