Scars
(with english translation)
By; X Japan
Single: Scars
Album: Dahlia, The Last Live
kuchibiru kara kobare ochiru
sabitatsu no kagera
shita ni nokuru sono nigamiga
kizutsu wo koji hirakeru
nagashi kome ima CELLULOID no yume wo
fusagaru kizutsu atoni yonmoji no TATTOO
sabitatsu no kagera
shita ni nokuru sono nigamiga
kizutsu wo koji hirakeru
nagashi kome ima CELLULOID no yume wo
fusagaru kizutsu atoni yonmoji no TATTOO
zure hajimeta rizumu no naka
midare odoru MELODY
kake chigai no botande sae
kitsu kazu kanade tsuzuketa
iro no nai hana ni mamirete odore
yokotawaru uta ni kisu wo ataeyou
kaze ni tokete nagareru omae no yokogao
iri saiteyaritai to kizukuchi wo hoshigaru
kimi no kowareta MELODY nido to majiwarazu
kietekure sakendemo
asu mo mata onaji kage wo kita mama de
nido to kataru koto mo nai
uta chiga ni inori wo
magire monaku itsukushimi wo
wakachi atta hibi wo OH!
mimi no okude nakija kuru uta no
kuri kaesu koe ga mune wo kakimushiru
LOVE BRILLIANT SCARS
PAINT BRILLIANT TOMORROW
SING BRILLIANT SONG FOR MYSELF
itsuka futari nozonda ashita no keshiki wa
murasaki no kaoritatsu kofuku ni mamireta
ima wa shiroku hiraita asu wo machikanete
me wo hiraki fumi daseba
ushiro kamitsukamu omae no te ga...
kimi no kowareta MELODY nido to majiwarazu
yuganderu senritsu wa
ore no naka de tada nari tsuketeru dake
DEAD POEM'S STILL ALIVE
DEAD POEM'S STILL ALIVE INTO ME
DEAD POEM'S STILL SCREAMIN'
DEAD POEM'S STILL SCREAMIN' INTO ME
Translation
Rusted fragments of fingernails
Fall from my lips
The bitterness remains on my tongue
Wrenches open the wound
Now pour those celluloid dreams into me
A tattoo of a four-letter word on my healing scar
In the slipping rhythm
A melody dances raggedly
It plays on, not noticing
The buttons are buttoned wrong
Dance covered in colorless flowers
And kiss the stretched out song
Your profile melts into the wind and washes away
I want wounds that I can tear open
I'll never again cross your broken melody
Though I scream at you to disappear
Tomorrow
I'll still be wearing the same shadow
Dead poem's still alive
Dead poem's still alive into me
Dead poem's still screamin'
Dead poem's still screamin'
I pray to these songs
That will never again speak
The day we shared
Our love
Without diversion oh...
Oh...oh...oh...yeah yeah
The song voice repeating the sobbing song
In my ear tears my heart out
Love brilliant scars
Paint brilliant tomorrow
Sing brilliant song for myself
The scenery of the tomorrow we'd hoped for
Is covered in happiness and the scent of purple
Now I wait impatiently for the open white tomorrow
If I open your eyes and take a step
I see your hand grabbing the back of your hair...
I'll never again cross your broken melody
The warped melody
Still rings inside me
Dead poem's still alive
Dead poem's still alive into me
Dead poem's still screamin'
Dead poem's still screamin' into me
Dead poem's still alive
Dead poem's still alive into me
Dead poem's still screamin'
Dead poem's still screamin' into me
Dead poem's still alive
Dead poem's still alive into me
Dead poem's
Fall from my lips
The bitterness remains on my tongue
Wrenches open the wound
Now pour those celluloid dreams into me
A tattoo of a four-letter word on my healing scar
In the slipping rhythm
A melody dances raggedly
It plays on, not noticing
The buttons are buttoned wrong
Dance covered in colorless flowers
And kiss the stretched out song
Your profile melts into the wind and washes away
I want wounds that I can tear open
I'll never again cross your broken melody
Though I scream at you to disappear
Tomorrow
I'll still be wearing the same shadow
Dead poem's still alive
Dead poem's still alive into me
Dead poem's still screamin'
Dead poem's still screamin'
I pray to these songs
That will never again speak
The day we shared
Our love
Without diversion oh...
Oh...oh...oh...yeah yeah
The song voice repeating the sobbing song
In my ear tears my heart out
Love brilliant scars
Paint brilliant tomorrow
Sing brilliant song for myself
The scenery of the tomorrow we'd hoped for
Is covered in happiness and the scent of purple
Now I wait impatiently for the open white tomorrow
If I open your eyes and take a step
I see your hand grabbing the back of your hair...
I'll never again cross your broken melody
The warped melody
Still rings inside me
Dead poem's still alive
Dead poem's still alive into me
Dead poem's still screamin'
Dead poem's still screamin' into me
Dead poem's still alive
Dead poem's still alive into me
Dead poem's still screamin'
Dead poem's still screamin' into me
Dead poem's still alive
Dead poem's still alive into me
Dead poem's
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