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蜕り淦
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| 侯混 办田 |
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You always say, "The world is like a sad basket".
However, you are a prisoner from whom only you have been caught in a sad basket
in reality.
The world has been distorted.
My mind is surely distorted, too.
When collapsing, it is stopped by nobody.
Even if one's feet collapses, it is stopped by nobody.
Is it a very beautiful, transient thing?
There is an insufficient thing only by love, too.
I want you to watch by the pupil.
Please affix the finger to my cheek quietly.
Please let me relieved of me with the tip of a finger.
You might only laugh bitter if I ask, "Do you love me?".
Still, if you are satisfied, I will say even degrees of "It must be
beside of you" that will be said so how many then.
Even if it compares and this throat collapses
Even if you forget the comparison my voice
I do not forget only to smile at you.
Therefore, please do not leave me.
Please do not watch me with such sad eyes.
Open the key to the basket, look up into the sky, and with a smile.
I like voice of you who whispers when loving.
I want to be swallowed to your smile.
(诞数はいつも、≈坤肠は柔しい淦のようだ∽と本う
けど塑碰は、诞数こそが柔しい淦に键われている键客なのよ
坤肠は夏んでいる
きっとあたしの看も夏んでいく
束れる箕は茂にも贿められない
颅傅が束れても、茂にも贿められない
なんて叁しく、蔡春痰いことでしょうね
唉だけじゃ颅りない湿もあるの
その品で斧つめて瓦しいˇˇˇ
あたしの怂にそっと回をそえてくださいな
その回黎であたしを奥看させてちょうだい
≈あたしを唉してくれる々∽
と啼えば诞数は鹅く拘うだけでしょう
それでもあたしは本うわ
≈诞数の说に碉させてください∽
骸れで诞数が塔颅するなら、あたしは部刨でも本うわ
毋えこの耿が馁れたとしても
たとえ骸の兰を撕れたとしても
あたしは诞数に腮拘むことだけは撕れないわ
だからどうか、あたしを弥いて乖かないで
どうかそんな柔しい誊であたしを斧つめないで
淦の赴を倡けて、鄂を斧惧げて腮拘んで
唉していると玉く诞数の兰が攻きなの
诞数の拘撮に胞み哈まれてしまいたい)
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