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Woorden: Laruku. The Fourth Avenue Cafe.

words= haido music= ken
rom=lorraine
trans= Ciel

kisetsu wa odayaka ni owari o tsugeta ne
irodorareta kioku ni yosete
sayonara ai o kureta ano hito wa
kono hitomi ni yurameiteita

togirenai kimochi nante
hajime kara shinjitenakatta
utsuriyuku machinami ni torinokosareta mama

yukikau ano hitobito ga ima wa
tooku ni kanjirarete
zawamekisae usurete wa
tameiki ni kieteshimau

kuuseki ni mitsumerareta
taikutsu na kyuujitsu ni wa
owaru koto naku anata ga nagaretsuzuketeiru

wakatteitemo kizukanai furishite
oboreteita yo itsudemo
dareka no koto omotteru
yokogao demo suteki dattakara

kisetsu wa odayaka ni owari o tsugeta ne
irodorareta kioku ni yosete
sayonara ai o kureta ano hito wa
kono hitomi ni yurameiteita

ato... dore kurai darou?
soba in itekureru no wa
sou... omoinagara toki o kizandeita yo

yosete wa kaeshiteku... nami no you ni
kono kokoro wa sarawarete

kyou mo machi wa aimokawarazu omoi megurase
sorezore ni egaiteyuku...
sayonara ai o kureta ano hito wa
tooi sora ni koi kogarete
kono hitomi ni yurameiteita

utsuriyuku machinami ni tameiki wa koboreta
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The season has announced its end
Dreaming at the colourful memories
Oh goodbye! The one who has brought love along
Appearing at the back of my eyes

Don?t believe right from the beginning
There will be un-changeable love
Lost in the view of the changing street

People who passes by
Now has a distant feeling
When the noisy people slowly pass by
Disappear in a sound of sigh

Facing the empty chair
During the boring holiday
You have endlessly appear in the sea of mind

Although the heart understands but pretending not to know
Actually I am sinking forever
Sinking in someone?s thought
Even though it is only a face but still with the same beauty

The season has announced its end
Dreaming at the colourful memories
Oh goodbye! The one who has brought love along
Appearing at the back of my eyes
Actually???.Still for how long?
Coming and going?like the tides
Yes?..in the hours of aspiration time never stops

Coming and going?like the tides
Hitting my heart

The street of today still recalls lot of memories
Craving on every single scene
Oh goodbye! The one who has brought love along
Loving with despair at the distant sky
Appearing at the back of my eyes


On the ever changing scene of the street, I sigh reluctantly.