Lyric added by: brendad307You tell me so well of nights that can’t be put into words,
telling me the only-halfhearted ivy twined around me is an illusion
Give me a heart – your handmade one is fine
If there’s a place where I can cry, it’s fine if I can’t see the stars
Your voice calling out for me always only turns into sadness
Only proving to me that I am this ugly – even though I need it
If you can’t touch me, then it’s like I’m not there
Even during those only vague days, how much was I pushed to loneliness
that when they fade away, I’m bound up with nothing more to wish for than this
Praise these feelings – for even as faint vibrations,
put right before my eyes, they resound until they overflow
In an instant, miracles and such only abandon my body
Only causing me to remember that I am this powerless – even though I need them
If I can’t touch you, then it’s like I’m not there
Although it’s obstructing meanings too many to count
Here in this place I don’t know if I’m beautiful or not – even now
Your voice calling out for me always only turns into sadness
Only proving to me that I am this ugly – even though I need it
If you can’t touch me, then it’s like I’m not there
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