My OperaHoney and Clover
Sunday, July 24, 2011 8:09:35 AM
Doramachikku - Yuki
Lost promises to the stars, memories never fade.
While searching for four-leaf clovers, I steal a glance at your face, and then quickly look away.
A gentle rain falls over us.
As we meet more people, the more dramatic it gets.
Will the day com when we find our broken treasures again?
The scar will not fade.
We each must go to where we belong.
Walt - Suneohair
After rubbing closed eyes, I can see the pastel future.
I follow scattered signs,wearing puzzles expressions.
Hey, what were we looking for?
And when was it?
Back when we met, despite our denial.
It was like a Waltz, so mysterious.
At an intersection, with sunlight shining through the trees.
As we turned in time together, the two of us spinning around in a Waltz.
It was like a Waltz.
We continue out dance.
Mistake - The Band with No Name
My smile, taken advantage of,
Stirred by the liquor I drank.
Oh, when I left the bar, my face softened.
When I came to my senses, I was in the mood.
With my head in my hands, I thought it was a dream,
But the empty bed, cold and white, says it all.
Rising over the cloud, the night is bathed in silver.
That painful mistake will never disappear.
Funegaisai - Yuki
On the morning I was born, snow covered the town.
Tiny small hands reached for the blue sky.
Like the girl next door we'd always known, with one ear, I hear the graduation song.
Even alone, I am OK, turning the pages of my own story.
I want to blame someone. It hurts. No, I hate it.
In sadness I cried, and the bud disappeared.
Autumn comes, then winter, and I am another year older.
You can run way, but your story never ends.
Ginning from ear to ear, I'm such a coward. I can't stand it.
You may step over me, but I will follow and cling to you.
I try to find the whole in my heart. Without a doubt, I can't stand it.
I'm such a coward. I can't stand it. It hurts. No, I hate it.
Split - Suneohair
Everything would be so much easier if those emotions would disappear without a word.
We each take our separate roads, and our paths part.
We'll never meet again.
Meeting is just too sad.
We gather the emotions we miss, but emotions cool as quickly as they warm.
We believe it can't be true.
How long will we hold on to these words? How long? How long?
Lost promises to the stars, memories never fade.
While searching for four-leaf clovers, I steal a glance at your face, and then quickly look away.
A gentle rain falls over us.
As we meet more people, the more dramatic it gets.
Will the day com when we find our broken treasures again?
The scar will not fade.
We each must go to where we belong.
Walt - Suneohair
After rubbing closed eyes, I can see the pastel future.
I follow scattered signs,wearing puzzles expressions.
Hey, what were we looking for?
And when was it?
Back when we met, despite our denial.
It was like a Waltz, so mysterious.
At an intersection, with sunlight shining through the trees.
As we turned in time together, the two of us spinning around in a Waltz.
It was like a Waltz.
We continue out dance.
Mistake - The Band with No Name
My smile, taken advantage of,
Stirred by the liquor I drank.
Oh, when I left the bar, my face softened.
When I came to my senses, I was in the mood.
With my head in my hands, I thought it was a dream,
But the empty bed, cold and white, says it all.
Rising over the cloud, the night is bathed in silver.
That painful mistake will never disappear.
Funegaisai - Yuki
On the morning I was born, snow covered the town.
Tiny small hands reached for the blue sky.
Like the girl next door we'd always known, with one ear, I hear the graduation song.
Even alone, I am OK, turning the pages of my own story.
I want to blame someone. It hurts. No, I hate it.
In sadness I cried, and the bud disappeared.
Autumn comes, then winter, and I am another year older.
You can run way, but your story never ends.
Ginning from ear to ear, I'm such a coward. I can't stand it.
You may step over me, but I will follow and cling to you.
I try to find the whole in my heart. Without a doubt, I can't stand it.
I'm such a coward. I can't stand it. It hurts. No, I hate it.
Split - Suneohair
Everything would be so much easier if those emotions would disappear without a word.
We each take our separate roads, and our paths part.
We'll never meet again.
Meeting is just too sad.
We gather the emotions we miss, but emotions cool as quickly as they warm.
We believe it can't be true.
How long will we hold on to these words? How long? How long?
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