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Madiun, East Java, Indonesia
誕生日:12/12 血液型:O Rh+ I absolutely don't care about what happening now, in the end.. I'm the one who still standing and laugh! Hahaha щ(`▽´щ)

Senin, 14 Maret 2011

covering GUREN by the gazette '' memories in matsuri jak-japan JAPAN WEEK FESTIVAL 2010'' warning *gaje content*

nosebleedss wa kalau denger lagu ini, jd ingat pas waktu itu ditemukan dgn dia


gomen ne, ato sukoshi anata no
namae to nemurasete
yorisotta sugi hinichi ha itami wo
yorokobi ai
ryoute ni utsushidasu anata wo
omoi naiteiru
soko ni furu kanashimi ha shiranai
mama de ii yo
ansoku ni furue wo oboeta taguri
yume wa nani wo miru
usure naide anata yo wazuka na
toiki wo kikasete hoshii
chiisana kodou de naku anata yo
koko made oide
kawaranai yume ni tsuduki ga aru
nara douka togireruzuni
koufuku to yobe nakutemo oborete
kasanaru hibi wo
usurenaide anata yo wazuka na toiki
wo kikasete hoshii
chiisana kodou de naku anata yo
koko made oide
sukui no te sae mo aimai de byou
kizami no mayu wa
ito wo chigirezuni haru ni naru
usure naide anata yo wazuka na
toiki de kiitete hoshii
chiisana kodou no ne ni kasure nu
inori yo todoke
yobenu namae wo daite yubiori
kazoeru *** wa kienai
mimi wo fusagi kiiteta yurikago
yureru oto
torimodose nu haru ni guren no
hana ga saku
Translate
I'm sorry... after awhile, let me sleep
by your name
The passing days drew us closer
The pain is matched with joy
Both hands reflect that
I cry when i think of you
there is a rain of sadness
it's fine just to remain unknown
i tremble for repose, i remembered
what do you want to see in this
reeled in dream?
i dont want you to fade
let me hear, even a sigh
a small heartbeat, that isnt there
i want you come here!
unchanging dreams, if this
continues on
please dont pause in your happiness
even if it doesnt need to called out
but
the drowning days are piling over
me.
i dont want you to fade
let me hear, even a sigh
a small heartbeat, that isnt there
i want you come here!
Even the hands of salvation is also in
vagueness
Will there be a cocoon at intervals of
the second, without the string
tearing off?
i want to hear, even a sigh
little rhythm to the sound of the
heartbeat
of untouched prayers delivered. *
the name which i cannot call out i
held closely
counting with my fingers, i dont
want tomorrow to dissapear
hearing with blocked ears
the sound of a broken cradle
the spring time will never come
again
the crimson lotus is in bloom
kyaaaaaa. . . . . . .kakkoi gak punya vid atau foto waktu itu, karena gak kepikiran juga dia bakal kecantol sm aku. . . . . . . . Tks my hero. . . Heroine

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