Please hear me,
I want to tell you.
Please sing to me,
I wanna hear your voice.

While time was still managing to beat on, I locked these naked words in my chest,
And the colors of my memories began to bleed, in this torn corner of the world.
I just hold you, seeking nothing; that’s all I’m capable of right now.
Your quivering show of strength looks like nothing more than pride to me, like a child led astray.

Even the final sound of your voice was extinguished by a passing wind;
With your hand stretched out to the moon, you disappeared among the stars in the sky.

Even if I hold you and tell you to, “Stay by my side”, I’ll never hear your singing voice again.
With a siren of downpouring rain, the sky keeps crying a shower of tears in my stead.

Even if I were to gather up all the lessons from my past and hold them to my heart,
It would simply look like I was putting on a musical, calling for my savior; like an grown-up telling a story.

I don’t need the kinds of empty love and guidance that rely closely on words,
And prayers that are nothing more than decoration will always keep the path to tomorrow out of reach.

The poem I wanted to send to you has no name and depicts all my selfish whims,
But I want to forget about it, at least just once. An unsleeping sorrow is embracing that song.

Freezing cold shatters my sorrow,
And scorching sand puts it together again.

If it’s a truth that can be cast away, we’re better off with an permanent mistake;
If our voices are shrouded in cowardice, we need only to reveal them with our own hands.

The orbits we took hold of, and all the blooming lights, appeared monochrome to our parched hearts.
I won’t forget the sights we’ve seen today… all our uninspiring dreams light the path under our feet.

Please hear me
I want to tell you
Please sing to me
I wanna hear your voice

時の鼓動がまだ響く間　裸の言葉胸に閉じこめた
記憶の色が滲み始める　破れた世界の隅で
何も求めずにただ抱き寄せる　今の僕にはそれしか出来ない
震えた強がりでもプライドに見える　逸れた子供のように

最後の声さえも　風がさまようせいで消された
月に手を向けたまま　君は空の星に消えた

「側にいて」と抱きしめても　もう2度と聞こえない君の歌声は
降り注いだ雨のサイレン　僕の代わりに今この空が泣き続ける

これまで踏みつけてきた教えを　今掻き集めこの胸に当てても
救い求め歌うようなお遊戯に見える　物語る大人のように

言葉に寄り添うだけの　空の愛と導きはいらない
飾られた祈りでは　明日の手掛かりに触れない

いつか君に届くはずの　名も無き幼い詩(し)が描くわがままを　
忘れたいよ一度だけ　眠れぬ悲しみがその詩(うた)を抱きしめてる

Freezing cold shatters my sorrow
And scorching sand puts it together again

投げ捨てられる正しさなら　消える事ない間違いの方が良い
臆病に隠してた声を今　この手でもう一度さらせば良い

掴む軌道も咲く光も　乾いた心のせいでモノクロに見えた
忘れないよ今日の景色を　ありふれた願いが足元を照らしてくれる