(takanami) Translators: ed valdez, ayumi suzuki, ted mills Pinku no kokoro to Indigo na muudo o Koppu no naka de Sukoshi yurashitara Meroo ieroo mo
I don't need this but I'll stick around Finding out why, 'til it comes to town I know that all I hear is what you want But this isn't the day, while I
There's no time to stay, 'cuz, it's all figured out There's no time to look another way 'Cuz, if you want to know, it's all figured out Thoughts inside
Days seem longer Than they've ever been And my heart wonders If there will be an end or not Will I ever be important part? 'Cause the days seem darker
How can someone tell you they love you? Though they don't when you're not around How can someone tell you they need you? When you don't know where to
Please don't look at me with this sad face Makin' me think of things I shouldn't say I need a day to empty out all of this space I'm surrounded And I
There's been a row, all around town There's been a row of lovers Who never go around town, say what they want Do all the things we never should have
The implications of an accident You want to know You never want to make friends today He wants to run I've get this feeling that we're left out The implications
It's been a long week and I'm losing my mind 'Cause I don't want to come home again Is it the birds or the waves or the words I'm talking of now? 'Cause
(All that I know) All I know is I?m nothing (Took me so long) It took me this long to figure out (How could I know?) You thought that I belong to you
Prijevod: Pizzicato Five. Mramor Index.
Prijevod: Mramor Indeks. Ne tako svijetle.
: (Instrumental)
: It's holding me against my will And doesn't leave me still Amazons are riding out To find a meaning for The name, my name In the rain My spinning on
: Amidst water lily fields white and green Grows a tree And from the tree hang apples Not for you to eat. In a way it matters more Than it did before
: Sail away, sail away my little boy Let the wind fill your heart with light and joy Sail away my little boy Let the rain wash away your cloudy days
: Friar hermit stumbles over The cloudy borderline Frozen warnings close to mine Close to the frozen borderline Frozen warnings close to mine Close to
: Midnight winds are landing at the end of time Midnight winds are landing at the end of time A true story wants to be mine A true story wants to be
