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Artiste:
Sadie
Titre:
Meisai [english
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If time passes, it's fine* here also; soon will we forget one another? I laughed; rison* pulled out the thorn deeply pierced; foolish one who discovers something the right person at the right time who performs seeks tomorrow please give me pain and sadness; more deep wounds for this body sachiare* you probably won't have any problems if you confessed; sense of loss changes shakily Cannot see your bluff neither before nor after In a daydream where I cried and cried, (I) stare at something, scream something Can't do anything, rain before my eyes... the grief of comparing (the ideas of ) scattering and binding firmly is the colour of loneliness in the early days, I was impulsively having nightmares reasons that scatter openly; and even tomorrow Ah, does (my ) voice reach you? Indefinable-evanescent life ... If time passes, it's fine (weather) here also; soon will we forget one another? I laughed; rison* pulled out the thorn deeply pierced; foolish one who discovers something the right person at the right time who performs seeks tomorrow in the end, I inform you [SAYONARA]... the grief of comparing (the ideas of ) scattering and binding firmly is the colour of loneliness in the early days, I was impulsively having nightmares reasons that scatter openly; and even tomorrow Ah, does (my ) voice reach you? Indefinable-evanescent life ... In a daydream where I cried and cried, (I) stare at something, scream something Can't do anything, rain before my eyes... Does it reach you? Even if this voice screams in a far place what you gave me was too much... the grief of comparing (the ideas of ) scattering and binding firmly is the colour of loneliness in the early days, I was impulsively having nightmares reasons that scatter openly; and even tomorrow Ah, does (my ) voice reach you? Indefinable-evanescent life ...