Versailles - Rosen Schwert

Sugisarishi hibi ni Akikaze ga tachidomaru Mune ni yakitsuita mama no joukei ga Ima mo ude wo hanasanai Ochiba ni kakurete Anata ga inai Kono sekai ni mo Nareta hazu na no ni Tomedonaku tsunoru omoi to karehateta namida ga Anata no koe ga zutto hanarenai Meguriau kisetsu no naka de nagareyuku keshiki ni Ah... anata ha inai ano hi no mama Ikudo no wakare to Zetsubou wo kasanereba Hito ha hitori de ikiteikeru no darou? Kako ni gimon wo butsukeru Chiru koto no nai Zouka no bara nado Daremo nozondeiru hazu ha nai Tomedonaku tsunoru omoi to karehateta namida ga Anata no koe ga zutto hanarenai Meguriau kisetsu no naka de nagareyuku keshiki ni Ah... anata ha inai keredo Deai - Itami - Kanashimi - Kodoku - Kotoba - Shigusa - Egao - Yasashisa Ima subete wo oshiyoseru Yakitsuita mama no joukei ni anata ga ima iru ki ga shita Dare mo inai hazu na no ni Kono mune ni sasaru omoi to nagareyuku namida ga Anata no kage ga zutto hanarenai Megurikuru kisetsu no naka de ugokidashita hari ga Ah... kareta kokoro wo tsuranuiteyuku __________________________________ The Rose Sword In the days so far gone, the autumn wind ceases. The scene scorched into my heart will Even now not let go of me. You aren't here with me, hidden in the fallen leaves. Even in this world, I should be accustomed to it but... The feelings that endlessly become stronger, and my dried tears Will never part from your voice. In the midst of the season we met by chance, in the flowing scenery, Ah... You aren't here, just like that day. Even if they bid farewell over and over, and their despair piles up, People go on living by themselves, right? I tried that on my own, in the past. Things like false roses, that cannot scatter in the wind... No one should wish for it. The feelings that endlessly become stronger, and my dried tears Will never part from your voice. In the midst of the season we met by chance, in the flowing scenery, Ah... You aren't here, but... Meeting, pain, sadness, loneliness, words, actions, a smile, kindness... I will now push it all aside. You now seem to be in that scorched scene, Though no one should be there. The feelings stuck in my heart, and my flowing tears, Will never leave your shadow. In the midst of the fleeting seasons, the clock-hands start to move Ah... they pierce my withered heart.