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Yobisamashite mado wo ake nozondeiru atatakai riyuu wo
Tsukamesou na asa no hizashi ni mitsukaranai hontou no kotae wa
Yami ni fureteita tsume ato keibetsu sake wo nokoshite
Machiwabiteta yoake wa mada kimi no neiru kurundekurenakute
Uchihishigareta omoi wo itsu made kanadeteru?
Afureru ima ni mo nakisou na koe
Doushite kimi wa chiisa na te de kizu wo kakusu?
Kanashii kao de
Nagareru gisei no hibi no naka de
Doushite kimi wa adokenaitsubasa hiroge
Sotto egao de kogoeru
Kinou mo mata taisetsu ni shiteita kokoro no ichibu wo nakushitanda ne
Yoru no yami ni kyoumei shite donna ni tsurakatta koto darou
Machiwabiteita asa no hizashi wa ansoku wo atae wa shinai
Kitto mata yoru ga kute
Kittto mata kokoro wa kakeru
Nageki no kokoro fuukei wa kanashimi wo irodoru kedo
Semete sukoshi demo atatakai riyuu ga hoshii no ni
Kore ijou kanashimanai demo roku mo hakanai ima de
Harahara ochiteku kimi wo kono te de sukueru no nara
Afureru ima ni mo nakisou na koe
Doushite kimi wa chiisa na te de kizu wo kakusu?
Kanashii kao de
Nagareru gisei no hibi no naka de
Doushite kimi wa adokenaitsubasa hiroge
Sotto egao de mayotteru obieteru
Kurushindeiru kogoeta mama de
Awakening, I open the window
Hoping for warm reasons
The true answer isn’t found
In the morning rays I can almost grasp
Tainted scars, only scorn remains
The sunrise I waited impatiently for hasn’t come yet
Your timbre won’t engulf me
How long will these grief-stricken memories play…
Overflowing with a voice that might cry any moment
With a sad face, why do you conceal the wounds with your small hands?
Within the flowing sacrificial days,
Why do you unfold your cherubic wings, and freeze with a soft smile?
Tears begin to fall
For the reality I can’t save
The wounds increase profoundly
If I could hold you gently,
I couldn’t wish for anything more
If these hands can catch you from your rapid descent…
Don’t mourn the fragile and fleeting present any further
Overflowing with a voice that might cry any moment
With a sad face, why do you conceal the wounds with your small hands?
Within the flowing sacrificial days,
Why do you unfold your cherubic wings, and freeze with a soft smile?
Lost, scared, suffering
As you froze
So I’ll part the light a bit for you
Yobisamashite mado wo ake nozondeiru atatakai riyuu wo
Tsukamesou na asa no hizashi ni mitsukaranai hontou no kotae wa
Yami ni fureteita tsume ato keibetsu sake wo nokoshite
Machiwabiteta yoake wa mada kimi no neiru kurundekurenakute
Uchihishigareta omoi wo itsu made kanadeteru?
Afureru ima ni mo nakisou na koe
Doushite kimi wa chiisa na te de kizu wo kakusu?
Kanashii kao de
Nagareru gisei no hibi no naka de
Doushite kimi wa adokenaitsubasa hiroge
Sotto egao de kogoeru
Kinou mo mata taisetsu ni shiteita kokoro no ichibu wo nakushitanda ne
Yoru no yami ni kyoumei shite donna ni tsurakatta koto darou
Machiwabiteita asa no hizashi wa ansoku wo atae wa shinai
Kitto mata yoru ga kute
Kittto mata kokoro wa kakeru
Nageki no kokoro fuukei wa kanashimi wo irodoru kedo
Semete sukoshi demo atatakai riyuu ga hoshii no ni
Kore ijou kanashimanai demo roku mo hakanai ima de
Harahara ochiteku kimi wo kono te de sukueru no nara
Afureru ima ni mo nakisou na koe
Doushite kimi wa chiisa na te de kizu wo kakusu?
Kanashii kao de
Nagareru gisei no hibi no naka de
Doushite kimi wa adokenaitsubasa hiroge
Sotto egao de mayotteru obieteru
Kurushindeiru kogoeta mama de
Awakening, I open the window
Hoping for warm reasons
The true answer isn’t found
In the morning rays I can almost grasp
Tainted scars, only scorn remains
The sunrise I waited impatiently for hasn’t come yet
Your timbre won’t engulf me
How long will these grief-stricken memories play…
Overflowing with a voice that might cry any moment
With a sad face, why do you conceal the wounds with your small hands?
Within the flowing sacrificial days,
Why do you unfold your cherubic wings, and freeze with a soft smile?
Tears begin to fall
For the reality I can’t save
The wounds increase profoundly
If I could hold you gently,
I couldn’t wish for anything more
If these hands can catch you from your rapid descent…
Don’t mourn the fragile and fleeting present any further
Overflowing with a voice that might cry any moment
With a sad face, why do you conceal the wounds with your small hands?
Within the flowing sacrificial days,
Why do you unfold your cherubic wings, and freeze with a soft smile?