Pasting TL here too/etc:

Holding a nutcracker doll close
No matter how far I run, I cannot solve the riddle

All alone in a dark forest
I am a child of love, lost on my way home

Whence does the blue bird fly in the morning?
Whence does the light rain down upon the forest?

All alone in a dark forest
I am a child of love, lost on my way home

(Poem by Shuji Terayama)

'94 Ikuko Itoh