pull one's breath the night

Have been waiting for the night, twilight
Woo you with silence potation
Forcing you drowned in a dark embrace
Cut off the day with bright dark muramnya
Then a shadow reflection of the dense set

Lotus bud open the pod
Offer little in the lofty beauty of the night
The tear-strip between the dismal twilight lantern
And the cicada wing slat that allows strain
Forcing firefly light to dim light and captivating
The courage to show up to rip the night of evil
Plug the mouth lie the night with shouting cheery frog
Oh .... Eery night when about
However, it goes without fear,
cluster-knitting knitting night
Then, knowing the rest of the night with a sweet day
So that the crane be dark in favor of the later