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Thursday, February 17, 2011

Baksou Yumeuta english

English Translation
A glint in my glaring eyes flares up like the noise of breaking the harmony
They snuck in, those hearts unchanged from the days we dreamed in the garage
That's right, there will never be a tomorrow that's like today; I'm roaring with sensitivity
My singing heart plays this beat, certain proof that I'm alive
What I gain, I lose; what I gain, I lose
Even on the nights I cried, alone, among these changing times
Everything is right here, everything; I should still
Be able to go on by myself
A pure light comes through the dark night
My life is crying that these times are eternal
Look, you're always reflected in the depths of my heart
Just keep embracing the truth you should protect
There's no reason; my trembling soul, ah
It's generally a lie when I say I have no regrets; I spit on the roadway
Accept it!  I just need to be that much stronger and waste my effort once more
Yeah, when I realize that I'm not clever enough to fool myself as I am
Right now I think, feel; and I certainly wouldn't if there were an answer
Those I meet, I part with; those I meet, I connect with
The brilliance of the youth I'm cuddled up with, even on guileless days
Everything is right here; everything is beautiful
But I'm still fighting
Even if we're swallowed by the raging ways of every repeating day
We'll still be here, without waking up from the dream
The voices of my friends always reach me
I have no choice but to keep going in the city wind,
As if shaking off loneliness; the way of life I believed in, ah
While wandering,
(I gain) the unchanging courage to keep changing things
And the strength to stay here without losing or changing anything
A pure light comes through the dark night
My life is crying that these times are eternal
Look, you're always reflected in the depths of my heart
Just embrace the truth you should protect and go!
Even if we're swallowed by the raging ways of every repeating day
We'll still be here, without waking up from the dream
The voices of my friends always reach me
I have no choice but to keep going in the city wind,
As if shaking off loneliness; the way of life I believed in, ah
There's no reason; my trembling soul, ah

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