lalala...
If I climb up this orange slope,
Someone dear will be waiting there.
"Or maybe it's just my imagination," I joke to myself,
As I slip through the shadows.
Since when has it been like this?
It feels like I'm dreaming.
I no longer touch anyone,
And I can't remember the names,
But they are precious memories.
Who is it that I want to meet?
For whom am I crying, having lost them?
I hum a melody I don't know.
Someday, I was laughing here,
With you,
With you.
lalala...
What the pitiful angel left behind
Was a ribbon that connected me to the world just once.
My prayers are sent
To the other side of form and shape.
There's something I want to tell you,
There was,
But I could never say it well.
Having lost my voice, I finally scream.
What a pitiful ghost I am.
I've always loved you.
This song that will never reach you,
And the flower you carry,
Let's connect them just this once.
Even if I can't remember,
I will go to meet you.
Always.
The light shines through.
I cannot see your face.
Yet somehow, I know it's you.
I hum a melody I don't know.
You taught it to me.
Who am I? Anyone is fine.
If I can cry by your side.
A sky of an unknown color comes.
Someday, I was laughing here,
With you,
With you.
lalala...
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