I once wrote br Affectionately br About your pink skirt; br I thought my heart would break br Or turn into a butterfly br If I were to touch it, br And I’ve been lost br To exquisite dreams and ecstasies br At the sight of your sexy pink shoes. br br Seeing you again today br Walking in the morning sunlight br Brought a sweet excitement to my breath; br Seeing your black hair br Softly caress the shoulders br Of your business suit, br I nearly wept. br br Tonight, I’ll pray and thank br The Shinto deities br That brought your vision from Japan.