BUCK-TICK
Ash-ra
Исполнитель: BUCK-TICK
Длительность: 05:11
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Текст песни "BUCK-TICK — Ash-ra"
umaku yarerufuan na hodoyami wa junsui ni mo tobira o hiraiteru
sore de ii sakodoku na hodoikiru muimi samo shinazu
hana wo douzochigireta baraminayo ningen tachidaremo ga urei gao
anata dake wo aishiteitasoshite nikunderufukaku
kurikaeshi meguriaufuroa no sumi dekimi ga yureru hageshiku utsukushii
douka odorimashou atsui dansu wosubete norou you na kuroi doresu de
douzo odorimashou atsui dansu wosubete norou you na ai no rizumu* de
ore wa ikiru Ash-ra no mori ninigete nigemakuru sa omae ni au tame ni
anata dake wo aishiteitasoshite nikunderufukaku
tsukiageru tsumosaki niai no rizumukimi ga yureru
kurikaeshi meguriaufuroa no sumi de
kimi ga yureruhageshiku utsukushii
douka odorimashouatsui dansu wo
subete norou you ni kuroi doresu de
douzo odorimashouatsui dansu w o
subete norou you ni ai no rizumu de
***
I can do it so well it almost makes me anxious
And the darkness is cleanly opening a door
But it's fine that way, although I'm lonely
Without even knowing the meaninglessness of living
Here, have a flower, a shredded rose
Don't look at the human beings; all of them have sorrowful faces
I only loved you, and I also hated you, deeply
We meet serendipitously again and again
In a corner of the floor, you dance, intensely and beautifully
Somehow, let's dance an empassioned dance
You in your black dress that seems to curse everything
Please, let's dance an empassioned dance
To the rhythm of love that seems to curse everything
I'm living in the forest of the Asura
Running away, running away fervently to meet you
I only loved you, and I also hated you, deeply
Up on tiptoe to the rhythm of love, you dance
We meet serendipitously again and again
In a corner of the floor, you dance, intensely and beautifully
Somehow, let's dance an empassioned dance
You in your black dress that seems to curse everything
Please, let's dance an empassioned dance
To the rhythm of love that seems to curse everything