Seasonal Feathers:

Rin and Len Kagamine

Lyrics by JCWarriorCats

Rin Len

Warning: Lot of harmonies between the two. In fact for most of the song.

The powdery snow,

Flutters to the ground,

Painting the mountain ridge pure white

The two figures inside the run down house

Huddle close, to be warm

In the winter's night

"Remember when we met?

It was snowing just like this"

You whispered with a smile so soft and gentle

And I hide my crimson face into your chest

Not letting you see I was becoming sentimental

With a joyous long breath

I sang the spring song with the gorgeous brand new spring birds

"Your voice is so beautiful." You looked up and said to me

And my happiness flew with just those simple kind words

"But if someday, I didn't have this beautiful voice to sing,

Would you, even then still, be in love with me?"

"Of course." You stated quickly, with that same gentle smile

And your hand, stroked my cheek so lovingly

One leaf lit afternoon,

Alarmed by a crash,

You had collapsed from a spontaneous disease

Our unfortunate, poor, married life

Couldn't bear, to afford, the medicine we dearly need

The next day that came,

and the one following

I did nothing but tirelessly weave

I refused to let your well spent life fall

like the short lived withering autumn leaves

The seasons go on by

The crickets sound outside to announce the summer has come to an end

"Your fingers are beautiful." said matter of fact like

Gripping with your far too cold hands, I am terribly frightened

"If someday, I no longer had these beautiful fingers,

Would you, even then still, be in love with me?"

"Of course." You declare with a wretched cough

As your hands, held my pained ones carefully

Day and night go by, I cannot stop this weaving

Ah, the sunset's clear breeze

Hurry, for the medicine, I can't stop this

Sways the fruits flame

Once more, a little more, before the last leaves fall

Until its blown out

Until these fingers can't move, until these feathers no longer exist

"If someday, I were no longer a mere human,

Would you, even then still, be in love with me?"

The truth that I feared was never to be told

I pluck the final feather, so lonely

"Of course" I say, smiling so gently

I promised to embrace you even when your wings were gone

And the crane that took flight upon that fateful day

I'll remember since the beginning of that dawn,

And just like then, when I said I will always, be in love with you