Asian Kung-Fu Generation - Blues of the Imaginary Creature (架空生物のブルース, Kakū Seibutsu no Blues) | Текст песни

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• Asian Kung-Fu Generation
• Blues of the Imaginary Creature (架空生物のブルース, Kakū Seibutsu no Blues)

Romaji Vers.

kakuu seibutsu no naki mane no you
afuredashita nakigoe
yoru wo haji ni oiyatte, hanasou, ki ga sumu made

wadai ga tsukitara hadaka ni narou
kakuu seibutsu no monomane mitai na sutairu de dakiatte
kowasou, tokeau made

machi no shizukesa ga namanamashikute
mukidashi no bokura wa koko ni atte
sore demo doko kashira tayorinakute
saishinbu de nigoru buruu kara haidasu tame ni ito wo haite
sono ito de itsuka kibou wo ande
arimoshinai hane de sora wo tobu hi wo omou

nai me, hiraite
ryoute mo hitotsu ni natte haete iru no
yoru no natte saibou mo ekijou ni natte nagarete
doko ni mo ikenai mono

asahi wo matsu nara utaou
tsuusouteion ni naru made
kanashimi no arika wo futari de horiatetara
owakare da ne

machi no shizukesa ga namanamashikute
mukidashi no bokura wa koko ni atte
sore demo doko kashira tayorinakute
saishinbu de nigoru buruu kara haidasu tame ni ito wo haite
sono ito de itsuka kibou wo ande
arimoshinai hane de sora wo tobu hi wo omou

Translation

Like the howling of an imaginary creature,
Your voice cried out
Let's talk about it together until we chase the night away

When we have said everything, let's undress
And hold each other like imaginary creatures,
Until we melt together and become one

The silence of the streets is so vivid
We are here showing ourselves,
But somehow it seems we aren't really here
I'll spin a web for us to crawl out of this muddy blue depth,
And may this thread tie together our dreams someday
I think about that day when I fly into the sky with my imaginary wings

Open the eyes that you don't have
Two hands become one
Calls become liquid and flow into the night
Don't go anywhere

Let's sing together while we wait for the morning sun,
Until the sound becomes thorough bass
When we find the place of our sadness
We will separate from each other

The silence of the streets is so vivid
We are here showing ourselves,
But somehow it seems we aren't really here
I spin a web for us to crawl out of this muddy blue depth,
And may this thread tie together our dreams someday
I think about that day when I fly into the sky with my imaginary wings