Despairsray. Kogoeru Yoru Ni Saita Hana (English Traslation). Zeneszám
The Flower that Bloomed on a Frozen Night
Going back over that landscape I searched for your shadow
We desire peace too strongly and hurt one another
Frozen solitude rises into the cold sky and the flower falls
I stood transfixed in the midst of a crumbling premonition
The white light was gentle, like a flower disappearing in the palm of my hand
On nights when the snow sings, I think of you
In this freezing room
My memories, drained of color, are dazzlingly
Dyed in solitude
The past that you amass creates your present
Because one day you?ll be able to say that wounds that can?t be healed are not mistakes
Right now we are looking up at different skies
I know we can cross over them
Those memories I relive, as my breath is dyed white, bring you along
This moment is time reflected
So as not to suffer for time that won?t return
A merry-go-round on which this brilliant world spins
Swaying with loneliness
Even if I wither like a flower
I?ll remember you, I?ll feel you, as the seasons pass, inside my breast
On nights when the snow sings, I think of you
In this freezing room
Waiting hopefully for my drowned future
I?ll live alone
Going back over that landscape I searched for your shadow
We desire peace too strongly and hurt one another
Frozen solitude rises into the cold sky and the flower falls
I stood transfixed in the midst of a crumbling premonition
The white light was gentle, like a flower disappearing in the palm of my hand
On nights when the snow sings, I think of you
In this freezing room
My memories, drained of color, are dazzlingly
Dyed in solitude
The past that you amass creates your present
Because one day you?ll be able to say that wounds that can?t be healed are not mistakes
Right now we are looking up at different skies
I know we can cross over them
Those memories I relive, as my breath is dyed white, bring you along
This moment is time reflected
So as not to suffer for time that won?t return
A merry-go-round on which this brilliant world spins
Swaying with loneliness
Even if I wither like a flower
I?ll remember you, I?ll feel you, as the seasons pass, inside my breast
On nights when the snow sings, I think of you
In this freezing room
Waiting hopefully for my drowned future
I?ll live alone