Picture yourself in a boat on the Sanzu With fantastic trees and illusory skies Somebody calls you, you answer quite slowly A girl with a scythe and blue eyes
Revealing sleeves of a red-whitish sheen Hovering over your head Look for the girl with the sun in her eyes And she's gone
Reimu in the sky with apples Reimu in the sky with apples Reimu in the sky with apples, ahh...