since I'm too dumb to translate on my own...
Calm Soul by speena
Words: Kanako
Music: Kanako
before I knew it I was walking with my head down
I'm prepared for days like these.
I'd have thought I'd be a cry baby
but, what's going on? I forgot...
I ask my heart that does not ache
won't you chase your lover into the distance?
a coward who can't even say goodbye,
I know there's nothing I can do
I go up high on my tip toes,
to see the road is closer than it was back then
the question pops up, curious to know the answer
I could laugh at myself with a huff,
for being so needy
where are you going? I said
to you? or was it to myself?
don't look down,
the rainy day a voice so gentle it hurt echoed out
the assurance, I gained through my own will, stings
I won't be quiet and wait for the string any longer
where are you going? I said
to you? or to myself?
don't look down,
the rainy day a voice so gentle it hurt echoed out
where are you going? I asked
To the kingdom of the sky, I answered
I cried not used to my hand swining free
in between my fingers your warmth
on ahead, on ahead the road goes on.
(Translation stolen from/original lyrics can be found at Centigrade-J.)
Words: Kanako
Music: Kanako
before I knew it I was walking with my head down
I'm prepared for days like these.
I'd have thought I'd be a cry baby
but, what's going on? I forgot...
I ask my heart that does not ache
won't you chase your lover into the distance?
a coward who can't even say goodbye,
I know there's nothing I can do
I go up high on my tip toes,
to see the road is closer than it was back then
the question pops up, curious to know the answer
I could laugh at myself with a huff,
for being so needy
where are you going? I said
to you? or was it to myself?
don't look down,
the rainy day a voice so gentle it hurt echoed out
the assurance, I gained through my own will, stings
I won't be quiet and wait for the string any longer
where are you going? I said
to you? or to myself?
don't look down,
the rainy day a voice so gentle it hurt echoed out
where are you going? I asked
To the kingdom of the sky, I answered
I cried not used to my hand swining free
in between my fingers your warmth
on ahead, on ahead the road goes on.
(Translation stolen from/original lyrics can be found at Centigrade-J.)
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