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we met in that place, didn't we. Now I can no longer do anything but...
we met in this town, didn't we. Now I can no longer love anyone but...
now you are on that hill, looking at this sky which we saw togehter.
now I am in this sky, we were there, looking at that hill.
the withering flower, like that time, even once more would be enough, it wants to bloom beautifully.
on this night, the heart and ideals melt into the darkness, at least just for tonight,
by your side.
meeting you in that place, everything began, now I can't do anything.
meeting you in this town, now I can't love anyone, with you again
on that hill
the withering flower, like that time, even once more would be enough, it wants to bloom beautifully
on this night, the heart and ideals melt into the darkness, at least just for tonight
our interlocked fingers loosen, I who am sinking deeply loved the you I last saw
a dream unfulfilled. I wait on that hill. I want to sleep with you, a dream unawakened.
the past may not return but in my rebirth I'll search for you
so until that time wait for me, but for now that hill is still...
Translated By: Brian Stewart & Takako Sakuma
Translator's Notes: the beauty part of this song, is that the singer is the one who has died. He longs to be with the girl who waits for him sadly on the hill. Perhaps watching her from heaven.
 Organic Paranoia · Sat Jun 30, 2007 @ 04:31pm · 0 Comments |
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