joi, 26 martie 2009

Kosaki Uta

So doesn't now his feet to make them inside his legs
Shadow nears, spreads and laughter to death on it

so is just too late, just wait for the end
Along with the pain that comes I may encounter the fear with tremble

A light shines in the dark
A little bird loses its voice

Just once more, bloom strongly again

His voice no longer resounds that even eliminating the meaning of his existence
Because already can't flap his wings

Out of reach... out of reach
It is also shouting out as strong as possible
Being denied, trembling and keeps deteriorating

A light shines in the dark
A little bird loses its voice...

Ungrantable, this dream, I was aiming to be invisible
I will never come back

Just once more, bloom strongly again

His voice no longer resounds eliminating even the meaning of his existence
Because already can't flap his wings

Withering, the tear dries away, it falls from the so distant place isn't it?
Tears that dry up, came falling from a far away place
Can never return to anywhere.

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