GARNET CROW/Nakenai Yoru mo Nakanai Asa mo

Nakenai Yoru mo Nakanai Asa mo
(Nights When I Can't Cry and Mornings When I Won't)

GARNET CROW

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Muboubi ni motomeru koto ni sen wo hiita Itoshisa dake nara Kousa shinai omoi surechigau Ima wa mada watashi jishin no kimegoto ni Shitagau you ni ikite iru tochuu dakara sasai na koto de Yuraide iru yo Nakenai yoru mo nakanai asa mo Kimi ga inai hibi nara mishiranu machi de Hatenai yoru to hakanai asa wo Kurikaeshi ikiteru tte ki ni saseru Kimagure na kaiwa no naka Tsunagari wo itsumo shinjite ita Usurete yuku kioku nagameteta Hito wa tada kizukazu ni kawatte yuku kara Omoiegaku kimochi no ikitsuku hate sae wakarazu ni Nagare yuku Nakenai yoru mo nakanai asa mo Modokashisa kakaete nayanderu kurai ga Iroasete yuku toki no owari ni Bokutachi wa ikiteru tte ki ni saseru Hora sariyuku hi ga shirazu shirazu yasashiku... Be wander Nakenai yoru mo nakanai asa mo Maboroshi to kizukazu yume wo miretara Mata ochite yuku nemuri no naka de Nan to naku ikireru tte ki ni saseru Hakanaki negai kanashiki inori Modokashisa kakaete nayanderu kurai ga Iroasete yuku toki no owari ni Bokutachi wa ikiteru tte ki ni saseru Owaru kara koso...itoshiku...

If it's just a tenderness That draws the line at helpless longing Our emotions will pass each other, never intersecting Right now I can't even follow My own decisions, so even the tiniest things Shake me Nights when I can't cry and mornings when I won't Days without you in an unknown city Endless nights and fragile mornings Their repetition makes me feel alive I always believed there was a connection In whimsical conversation I started at my fading memories People just change without realizing So they just drift along, unaware of where their feelings Will end up Nights when I can't cry and mornings when I won't At the end of time The irritation and worry we bear fades And it makes us feel alive Look, the passing days grow gentler before we know it... Be wander Nights when I can't cry and mornings when I won't If I could dream without realizing it's an illusion Falling again in my sleep It somehow makes me feel alive Fragile wishes and sad prayers At the end of time The irritation and worry we bear fades And it makes us feel alive It's because there's an end...that it's precious...