Gazette - Carry - GTP табы

The dearest fiance is me 
It whispers in the sweet voice 
You are having already died 
I did not find a translation 
Me reflected in a mirror 
She who looks at it and cries 
Please let me know someone 
I am such a figure, why 
Carry, can you love such me 
Carry, may in the side all the time 
Carry, do not already cry 
Carry, I do not go anywhere 

Who made me such a figure 
It is already many 
To die, if it was such a thing easier 
It is too pitiable and too unhappy 
I am not a ghost 
It gives without seeing me by such eye 
I have really become what 
The head is likely to be crazy 
Please help me, it will die 
Doesn't it understand 
You are already dead 

It remembered at last 
At that time I was dead 
At that time it jumped down 
From buildings and died 
Carry, I love you forever 
Carry, goodbye dearest you