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01. Prayers
02. Lover Boy
translation by: frostedsnow (also credit: aheeyah.com)
With your mischievous intentions,
You pretend to understand my heart,
With the temptation of a mirage
It's magical
But strange temptation
If you don't mind
Dear god of love
Just let this love to be real
So that you can confine me
If you don't mind
Dear god of love
Just let this love to be true
My wish for you, this wish called 'love',
Will I be able to even sneak a look at this miracle which belongs only
to you?
Don't know if we are in love
It's sweet love
You're the god of love
It's cruel love
You're the god of love
Even if it's not me,
Even to others,
Under your mischievous gaze
Your golden arrow catches victims unawares
In the next moment
I'm deep in love
If you don't mind
Dear god of love
Just let this love to be real
So that you can confine me
If you don't mind
Dear god of love
Just let this love
To be ture
My wish for you, this wish called 'love',
Will I be able to even sneak a look at this miracle which belongs only
to you?
don't know if we are in love
It's sweet love
You're the god of love
It's cruel love
You're the god of love
It's sweet love
You're the god of love
It's cruel love
You're the god of love
I don't know why when
I don't know why when
to love
to love
If you don't mind
Dear god of love
Just let this love to be real
So that you can confine me
If you don't mind
Dear god of love
Just let this love to be real
My wish for you, this wish called 'love',
If you don't mind
Dear god of love
Just let this love to be real
So that you can confine me
If you don't mind
Dear god of love
Just let this love to be real
My wish for you, this wish called 'love'
With your mischievous intentions,
You pretend to understand my heart,
With the temptation of a mirage
It's magical
But strange temptaion
If you don't mind
Dear god of love
It's magical
But strange temptaion
If you don't mind
Dear god of love
In the next moment
I'm deep in love
03. The Center of Life
translation by: frostedsnow (also credit: aheeyah.com)
Do you want sensational
Do you want temptational
I've come here barefoot and laid down
Will it be sensational
Will it be temptational
What am I pursuing?
Without having ever achieved anything
It doesn't really matter
Even complicated thoughts
It doesn't really matter at all
Even looking back
I had something to say
All this time
It doesn't really matter
Nothing comes for nothing
It doesn't really matter
Even my anticipation for you
it doesn't really matter at all
Even the way the world views me
I had something to say
All this time
It doesn't really matter
Nothing comes for nothing
Do you remember the first time
When you felt alive
Tell me your secret
My dear child
Do you remember the last time
When you felt alive
Tell me your secret
My dear love
Do you remember the first time
When you felt alive
Tell me your secret
My dear child
Do you remember the last time
When you felt alive
Tell me your secret
My dear love
Do you want sensational
Do you want temptational
The world that you've fleed from doesn't resent you
Will it be sensational
Will it be temptational
Put away the weight of your soul and
Peacefully lay down and rest
It doesn't really matter
Even all the complicated thoughts
It doesn't really matter at all
Even places you may look back upon
I had something to say
all this time
it doesn't really matter
nothing comes for nothing
do you remember the first time
when you felt alive
tell me your secret
my dear child
do you remember the last time
when you felt alive
tell me your secret
my dear love
do you remember the first time
when you felt alive
tell me your secret
my dear child
do you remember the last time
when you felt alive
tell me your secret
my dear love
the life in your soul
the life in your dreams
the moment you die
nothing comes for nothing
do you remember the first time
when you felt alive
tell me your secret
my dear child
do you remember the last time
when you felt alive
tell me your secret
my dear love
do you remember the first time
when you felt alive
tell me your secret
my dear child
do you remember the last time
when you felt alive
tell me your secret
my dear love
04. Session 1 : All Hail
05. Gentle Giant
06. Last Tango
07. Fiesta
translation by: frostedsnow (also credit: aheeyah.com)
The unexpected holidays, like the dream that always spins about in your
head
The unexpected holidays that you always only think about going
Riding on the little airplane in the picture of postcards you send to
childhood friends
To arrive at the shore of a small island with a roofless house
*Look at you
Holding a pink cocktail in one hand,
Soaking in the sunlight with the seashore wind
With a carefree easiness you were never able to possess
Try to hear it now, the vibrations you cannot feel
The words of your elders you were so concerned about
Has nothing to do you now
It is the story of yesturday
With a bowl brimming with shellfish by your bedside,
Drinking the tropical fruit juice that's been giving off its fragrance
since this morning,
You sleep during the daytime by the seashore with an idleness that owns
up to nothing
Turning off the light that lit up the night,
You drink the alchohol of tomorrow
**Look at you
Holding a pink cocktail in one hand,
Soaking in the sunlight with the seashore wind
With a carefree easiness you were never able to possess
Try to hear it now, the sounds of people here and there
The annoying sound of the alarm clock
Has nothing to do you now
It is the story of yesturday
Get up don't be a fool
Who would ever wanted to work for all this time
And get up don't be afraid
You have earned yourself a real holiday
Just get up don't be a fool
Before you turn yourself into an old man
Don't you know don't you know
It's all about the right time
*Look at you
Holding a pink cocktail in one hand,
Soaking in the sunlight with the seashore wind
With a carefree easiness you were never able to possess
Try to hear it now, the vibrations you cannot feel
The words of your elders you were so concerned about
Has nothing to do you now
It is the story of yesturday
**Look at you
Holding a pink cocktail in one hand,
Soaking in the sunlight with the seashore wind
With a carefree easiness you were never able to possess
Try to hear it now, the sounds of people here and there
The annoying sound of the alarm clock
Has nothing to do you now
It is the story of yesturday
Look at you
Look at you
Look at you
Look at you
Look at you
08. Next Love
09. Romeo N Juliet
10. Flower Children
11. Session 2 : Confession
12. Friday Blues
13. Glory
14. Light
All translations by: frostedsnow (also credit: aheeyah.com)
remember, that means attaching the exact url : " aheeyah.com"
or at least " Aheeyah "
" Credit to : Aheeyah " or "Credits to : ! {AH.} / [EE.]
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These lyrics were done for this website, if you cannot follow these instructions,
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