Daruma

Daruma
by me(whatever)
to Leave in Summer, Yet you're in my Fluffoughts

Mr. Daruma, Mr. Daruma,
why do you follow me so?
From the pinnacles of Tokyo tower,
to the depths of London below,
I feel you from the shadows.

Your eye gleams black,
even in the shimmering sunny day.
It's always the same,
your play of dismay,
so why can't I get away?

Mr. Daruma, Mr. Daruma,
the summer is waning thin.
this train has taken me
as far as I have yet to begin.

Mr. Daruma, Mr. Daruma,
I won't walk from the past as you do.
adieu to your wishes,
I refuse to be blue,
yet wouldn't you agree too?

だるまさんがころんだ。