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Shouso Strip / Lawsuit Winning Strip, Tsumi to Batsu single
| houou o sasu asa no
yamatedoori tabako no akibako o suteru kyou mo mada ashi no fumiba wa nai kobeya ga kodoku o amayakasu “fuon na himei o aisanaide mirai nado minaide kakushin dekiru, ima dake kasanete atashi no namae o chanto yonde karada o sawatte hitsuyou na no wa, koredake mitomete” aishiteru hitori nakiwameite yomichi o masaguredo munashii kaisatsu no yasukei koutou wa anata no kage sura otosanai yuganda mujou no tooki hi mo sebuna sutaa no kaori ajiwau gotoku kisetsu o yobiokosu atashi ga nozonda koto to jitai mujun o yuu ni koete ichiban itoshii anata no koe made kasuresarete ita no darou seijaku o yaburu doitsusha to patoka sairen bakuon genjitsukai aru fuyuu “fuon na himei o aisanaide mirai nado minaide kakushin dekiru, ima dake kasanete atashi no namae o chanto yonde karada o sawatte hitsuyou na no wa, koredake mitomete” “fuon na himei o aisanaide mirai nado minaide kakushin dekiru, ima dake kasanete atashi no namae o chanto yonde karada o sawatte hitsuyou na no wa, koredake mitomete” houou o sasu asa no yamatedoori tabako no akibako o suteru kyou mo mada ashi no fumiba wa nai kobeya ga kodoku o amayakasu |
Yamate Street in the morning
– so cold it burns my face I throw away an empty cigarette box Again today, my little room without even a place to step Indulges me my solitude “Don’t love dangerous screams Don’t look to the future You can only be sure of now, so put it all up now Say my name right And touch my body At least grant me this; it’s all that’s necessary” I cry out alone, I love you I messed around on the street at night, but found emptiness The light on the ticket-scanner isn’t even enough to cast your shadow Even far-off days of distorted uncertainty Call back the season that tastes of Seven Star The thing I hoped for itself is easily more than a contradiction Such that even your voice, most beloved to me Has been made hoarse The German car and the patrol-car that break the silence... A siren, a loud roar The real world, a suspension “Don’t love dangerous screams Don’t look to the future You can only be sure of now, so put it all up now Say my name right And touch my body At least grant me this; it’s all that’s necessary” “Don’t love dangerous screams Don’t look to the future You can only be sure of now, so put it all up now Say my name right And touch my body At least grant me this; it’s all that’s necessary” Yamate Street in the morning – so cold it burns my face I throw away an empty cigarette box Again today, my little room without even a place to step Indulges me my solitude |
Romanization credit: Accela
Translation credit: Jerry Neighbors
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