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Latest revision as of 18:56, 18 January 2007
19 Sai
(Nineteen)
Suga Shikao
Romaji |
English |
Kuchibiru ni doku wo nutte
Boku no heya ni kita deshou?
Anata no kisu de
Mou karada mo nou mo tokete shimaisou
Daikirai na boku juukyuusai
Daikirai na boku juukyuusai
Hakike ga suru kurai
Anata no kokoro utsukushii no ni
Nani hitotsu dekinai boku ni
Doushite kisu shite kureru no?
Daikirai na hibi juukyuusai
Daikira na kao juukyuusai
Kuro agehachou no you ni
Hokorashii hane de tobitai
Kudaranai tte iwanaide
Sonna jinsei ga ii no
Ii no...
Yogoreteru tamashii dake wo
Torinozoku no ga muri nara
Dochira ni arukeba
Sore wo mirai to yoberu no deshou?
Chuu burarin na yume juukyuusai
Chuu burarin na uso juukyuusai
Kuro agehachou ni natte
Dare kara mo ai saretai
Kubu kurin nai to shitemo
Hon no isshun de ii no
Ii no...
Daikirai na boku juukyuusai
Daikirai na boku juukyuusai
Kuro agehachou no you ni
Hokorashii hane de tobitai
Kudaranai tte iwanaide
Sonna jinsei ga ii no
Ii no...
Kuro agehachou ni natte
Dare kara mo ai saretai
Kubu kurin nai to shitemo
Hon no isshun de ii no
Ii no...
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You dabbed your lips with poison
And came into my room, didn't you?
Your kiss
Makes my body and mind melt
I hate myself at nineteen
I hate myself at nineteen
Your heart's so beautiful
It makes me sick
I can't do a single thing for you
So why do you kiss me?
I hate these days at nineteen
I hate this face at nineteen
Like a black butterfly
I want to fly with magnificent wings
Don't say it's stupid
I like this life
I like it...
If there's no way to remove
This unclean soul
Which way should I walk?
Is that what they call the future?
Half-hearted dreams at nineteen
Half-hearted lies at nineteen
I want to be a black butterfly
And have everyone love me
Even if it's not nine out of ten
Just for an instant is fine
Is fine...
I hate myself at nineteen
I hate myself at nineteen
Like a black butterfly
I want to fly with magnificent wings
Don't say it's stupid
I like this life
I like it...
I want to be a black butterfly
And have everyone love me
Even if it's not nine out of ten
Just for an instant is fine
Is fine...
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