Sunday, February 15, 2009

A quick post .
Just felt like pouring out all what i feel .

You never did realize ,
How much ,
I really needed you back then .
And why ,
Is it not fair ,
For you to give another chance ,
Rather then I could have another ?

Stop this thing called Eternity for me please .
Its slitting me ,
And Im bleeding ,
It would not stop .
I shall not shed a tear .
As it will bring back tattered memories .
Release me from this agony .
Rewind ,
And never look back .
For all this ,
Im sorry .
It just got me .
I would ,
Have to stop listening to words ,
That should not be trusted .
But .
To the words ,
Which the music guides me .

The GazettE - D.L.N ( Romanji )

hajime kara wakatteta dakara kanashiku wa nai
sukoshizutsu sukoshizutsu kazu wo kazoeru mitai ne

kusaki no kareru iro ga boyake kisetsu no owari ga wakaranai

ashiato wo nazoru hi wa ashiato wo kiku hi wo yondeiru wa
nozomi mo shinai watashi ni ashita wa kaerarenai mono

kusaki ga kareru oto wo tadori kisetsu no owari wo kanjiru
hana ga irodzuki sakihokoru goro watashi ni wa nani ga nokoru no

tsuki ga KAATEN wo tojiru demo taiyou ga watashi wo terasu no
hajime kara wakatteta dakara kanashiku wa nai

me ga same yoru ga owaranakute mo soko ni kagayaku hoshi ga nakute mo
machi wo irodoru akaritachi ga subete kiete mo...
mamoru beki hito no yorokobu kao mo ai shita hito no saigo mo
juupun na hodo mitekureta kara mou ii no

Song of the sheep in dark long night

The GazettE - D.L.N ( English )

I knew it all along, so I'm not sad
Little by little, little by little, like counting the numbers
The color of the withering vegetation becomes dim and I can't tell when the season ends

The day I follow your footsteps calls to the day I listened for your footsteps
I have no hope so I cannot change tomorrow

Following the sound of the withering vegetation, I can feel the season ending
When the flowers color and bloom in profusion, what will be left to me?

The moon pulls the curtain, but the sun shines on me
I knew it all along, so I'm not sad

Even if I open my eyes and the night isn't over, even if there are no shining stars
Even if the lights that color the streets all go out...
I've seen the happy faces of those I must protect and the dying breaths of those I loved
So it's all right now

Song of the sheep in dark long night

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