English Translation |
A glint in my glaring eyes flares up like the noise of breaking the harmonyThey snuck in, those hearts unchanged from the days we dreamed in the garageThat's right, there will never be a tomorrow that's like today; I'm roaring with sensitivityMy singing heart plays this beat, certain proof that I'm alive |
What I gain, I lose; what I gain, I loseEven on the nights I cried, alone, among these changing timesEverything is right here, everything; I should stillBe able to go on by myself |
A pure light comes through the dark nightMy life is crying that these times are eternalLook, you're always reflected in the depths of my heartJust keep embracing the truth you should protectThere's no reason; my trembling soul, ah |
It's generally a lie when I say I have no regrets; I spit on the roadwayAccept it! I just need to be that much stronger and waste my effort once moreYeah, when I realize that I'm not clever enough to fool myself as I amRight 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 withThe brilliance of the youth I'm cuddled up with, even on guileless daysEverything is right here; everything is beautifulBut I'm still fighting |
Even if we're swallowed by the raging ways of every repeating dayWe'll still be here, without waking up from the dreamThe voices of my friends always reach meI 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 thingsAnd the strength to stay here without losing or changing anything |
A pure light comes through the dark nightMy life is crying that these times are eternalLook, you're always reflected in the depths of my heartJust embrace the truth you should protect and go! |
Even if we're swallowed by the raging ways of every repeating dayWe'll still be here, without waking up from the dreamThe voices of my friends always reach meI have no choice but to keep going in the city wind,As if shaking off loneliness; the way of life I believed in, ahThere's no reason; my trembling soul, ah |
Thursday, February 17, 2011
Baksou Yumeuta english
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