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Crimson

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Guren

ごめんねえ、あと少し
Gomen nee, ato sukoshi
あなたの名前と眠らせて
Anata no namae to nemurasete

寄り添った過ぎし日は
Yorisotta sugishi hi wa
痛みを喜び愛
Itami wo yorokobi ai
両手に映し出す
Ryoute ni utsushidasu
あなたを想い泣いている
Anata wo omoi naite iru
そこに降る悲しみは
Soko ni furu kanashimi wa
知らないままでいいよ
Shiranai mama de ii yo
安息に震えを覚えた
Ansoku ni furue wo oboeta
足りぬ目は何を見る
Tarinu me wa nani wo miru

薄れないであなたよ
Usurenai de anata yo
僅かな吐息を聞かせてほしい
Wazuka na toiki wo kikasete hoshii
小さな鼓動で鳴く
Chiisana kodou de naku
あなたよここまでおいで
Anata yo koko made oide
変わらない夢に続きがあるなら
Kawaranai yume ni tsuzuki ga aru nara
どうか途切れずに幸福と呼べなくても
Douka togirezu ni koufuku to yobenakute mo
溺れてかせならぬ日々を
Oborete kase naranu hibi wo

薄れないであなたよ
Usurenai de anata yo
僅かな吐息を聞かせてほしい
Wazuka na toiki wo kikasete hoshii
小さな鼓動で鳴く
Chiisana kodou de naku
あなたよここまでおいで
Anata yo koko made oide

救いの手さえも曖昧で秒
Sukui no te sae mo aimai de byou
刻みの繭は糸をちぎれずに灰鳴る
Kizami no mayu wa ito wo chigurezu ni hai naru

薄れないであなたよ
Usurenai de anata yo
僅かな吐息で聞いててほしい
Wazuka na toiki de kiitete hoshii
小さな鼓動の音ねに
Chiisana kodou no oto ne ni
かすれぬ祈りよ届け
Kasurenu inori yo todoke
呼べぬ名前を抱いて
Yobenu namae wo daite
指折り数える明日は消えない
Yubiori kazoeru ashita wa kienai
耳を塞ぎ聞いてた
Mimi wo fusagi kiiteta
揺りかご揺れぬ音
Yurikago yurenu oto
取り戻せぬ春に
Torimodose nu haru ni
紅蓮の花が咲く
Guren no hana ga saku

Crimson

I'm sorry, just a little longer
Let me sleep with your name

The days we spent together
Pain, joy, and love
Reflecting in both hands
Thinking of you, crying
It's okay not to know
The sadness that falls there
Remembering the trembling in peace
What do my eyes, still lacking, see?

Don't fade away, my dear
I want to hear your faint breath
Beating with a small pulse
Come this far, my dear
If there's a continuation to the unchanging dream
Even if we can't call it happiness without interruption
Drowning in the unyielding days

Don't fade away, my dear
I want to hear your faint breath
Beating with a small pulse
Come this far, my dear

Even the hand of salvation is vague, seconds
The cocoon of time rings without breaking the thread

Don't fade away, my dear
I want to hear your faint breath
The sound of a small pulse
Deliver the unhoarse prayer
Embracing the uncallable name
The tomorrow I counted on my fingers won't disappear
I listened with my ears closed
To the sound of the cradle that doesn't sway
In the irretrievable spring
The crimson flower blooms

Escrita por: The Gazette