hontou ni taisetsu na mono igai subete sutete shimaetara ii no ni ne genjitsu wa tada zankoku de
sonna toki itsu datte me o tojireba waratteru kimi ga iru
itsuka eien no nemuri ni tsuku hi made dou ka sono egao ga taema naku aru you ni
hito wa minna kanashii kara wasurete yuku ikimono dakedo
aisubeki mono no tame ai o kureru mono no tame dekiru koto
deatta ano koro wa subete ga bukiyou de toomawari buttera yo ne kizutsuke atta yo ne
itsuka eien no nemuri ni tsuku hi made dou ka sono egao ga taema naku aru you ni
deatta ano koro wa subete ga bukiyou de toomawari buttera yo ne tadoritsuitan da ne
translation:
It would be nice if we could put away and throw out everything except what really mattered, but reality is just cruel.
In such times, I see you laughing whenever I close my eyes.
Until the day I reach eternal sleep, that smiling face will have to stay with me without fail.
People are all sad, so they go and forget, but--
For that which I should love, For that which gives me love, I will do what I can.
Back then, when we met, it was all awkward. We went the long way, didn't we? We got hurt, didn't we?
Until the day I reach eternal sleep, that smiling face will have to stay with me without fail.
Back then, when we met, it was all awkward. We went the long way, didn't we? We got there in the end.
"Dearest"
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
translation:
What I get? What you get? What I get may just be Something I want to believe It may just be an illusion
What I say? What you say? If I don't put it in words It might not get across It might not reach anyone
The present Starts here
A woman never runs away A woman never hides away In order to survive You can't long for healing Without a fight
A woman never shows her fears A woman never shows her tears In order to survive Tears aren't something To be shown to someone lightly
What I need? What you need? I have desires As long as they're not satisfied I might be all right
What I lose? What you lose? I might be tired of hearing That you didn't know what you had Until you lost it
Love Is here
A woman could be dangerous A woman could be generous In order to survive I can't just be A good girl all the time
A woman could be having fun A woman could be like a nun In order to survive I can't be tender Without knowing pain
A woman never runs away A woman never hides away In order to survive You can't long for healing Without a fight
A woman never shows her fears A woman never shows her tears In order to survive Tears aren't something To be shown to someone lightly
A woman could be having fun A woman could be like a nun In order to survive I can't be tender Without knowing pain
"Real Me"
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
translation for "Surreal":
Choosing only the things you like isn't irresponsible. If you can't find anything you like then why accept the responsibility? I take only the possibilities that I'm ready to accept.
If it's something you don't need then compassion is of no use at all. If it's something important then pain will probably accompany it. Loneliness that you feel together is worse than a loneliness that you feel by yourself.
No matter what loneliness comes, no matter what pain you feel, you mustn't close your eyes to it.
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shimaetara ii no ni ne
genjitsu wa tada zankoku de
sonna toki itsu datte
me o tojireba
waratteru kimi ga iru
itsuka eien no nemuri ni tsuku hi made
dou ka sono egao ga
taema naku aru you ni
hito wa minna kanashii kara
wasurete yuku ikimono dakedo
aisubeki mono no tame
ai o kureru mono no tame dekiru koto
deatta ano koro wa
subete ga bukiyou de
toomawari buttera yo ne
kizutsuke atta yo ne
itsuka eien no nemuri ni tsuku hi made
dou ka sono egao ga
taema naku aru you ni
deatta ano koro wa
subete ga bukiyou de
toomawari buttera yo ne
tadoritsuitan da ne
translation:
It would be nice if we could put away and throw out
everything except what really mattered, but
reality is just cruel.
In such times,
I see you laughing
whenever I close my eyes.
Until the day I reach eternal sleep,
that smiling face will
have to stay with me without fail.
People are all sad, so
they go and forget, but--
For that which I should love,
For that which gives me love, I will do what I can.
Back then, when we met,
it was all awkward.
We went the long way, didn't we?
We got hurt, didn't we?
Until the day I reach eternal sleep,
that smiling face will
have to stay with me without fail.
Back then, when we met,
it was all awkward.
We went the long way, didn't we?
We got there in the end.
"Dearest"
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
translation:
What I get?
What you get?
What I get may just be
Something I want to believe
It may just be an illusion
What I say?
What you say?
If I don't put it in words
It might not get across
It might not reach anyone
The present
Starts here
A woman never runs away
A woman never hides away
In order to survive
You can't long for healing
Without a fight
A woman never shows her fears
A woman never shows her tears
In order to survive
Tears aren't something
To be shown to someone lightly
What I need?
What you need?
I have desires
As long as they're not satisfied
I might be all right
What I lose?
What you lose?
I might be tired of hearing
That you didn't know what you had
Until you lost it
Love
Is here
A woman could be dangerous
A woman could be generous
In order to survive
I can't just be
A good girl all the time
A woman could be having fun
A woman could be like a nun
In order to survive
I can't be tender
Without knowing pain
A woman never runs away
A woman never hides away
In order to survive
You can't long for healing
Without a fight
A woman never shows her fears
A woman never shows her tears
In order to survive
Tears aren't something
To be shown to someone lightly
A woman could be having fun
A woman could be like a nun
In order to survive
I can't be tender
Without knowing pain
"Real Me"
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
translation for "Surreal":
Choosing only the things you like
isn't irresponsible.
If you can't find anything you like
then why accept the responsibility?
I take only the possibilities that I'm ready to accept.
If it's something you don't need then
compassion is of no use at all.
If it's something important then
pain will probably accompany it.
Loneliness that you feel together is worse
than a loneliness that you feel
by yourself.
No matter what loneliness comes,
no matter what pain you feel,
you mustn't close your eyes to it.