[ Megurine Luka, Kamui Gakupo ] - Tsugai Kogarashi - 番凩
I don't claim to own anything other than the mixing, song version, video and changing on the ust's(vsq) properties.
Ust by Sango312. I don't claim to own any picture.
Yeah, their voices overpower the off vocal, and the original doesn't. Sorry about that, when it's about my mixing, it comes like this even when i don't want to. This is the last version i made of this song.
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Mp3: http://www.mediafire.com/?4pfog6a996azu2m
Lyrics:
kawaita kogarashi soyo-soyo to
kawaita konoha wa hira-hira to
aima mieru hiwo machi nagara
toki wo kazoe aruku
tuzuru kotonoha ni irodorare
akaku iromeki SETSUNA ni odoru
kureha ichi-mai teno hira ni suberi
kataru wa
yaketa kokyou ni wakare wo tsugete
konoha no teni hikare
hashiri saru
mada minu mirai eno fuan nado
kanjiru itoma nado arimo sezu
kawaita konoha wa hira-hira to
kawaita kogarashi soyo-soyo to
tsunaida teto tewo hanasa zuni
toki wo kazoe kakeru
amaneku hito no inochi seoi
sono chiisaki tede nani wo tsumugu
hon no kasuka na hokorobi ni
shinuru kono sede
shin-zuru michi wo tada hitasura ni
ayumu omae no sasae to naran
kurenai no tsurugi wo tazu-sae te
konomi konoha to fukarete yukou
soyogu kaze to nari te
amata no iyashi to nari
ikitoshi ikeru kono seno mono eno
oi-kaze to naran
kurenai ougon ni iro-dorare
yureru kigi-tachi yoko-giri nagara
kareha tomoni michi-zure ni
kake nukeru konoha to
tsugai kogarashi
kosure saza-meku konoha to tomo ni
kakeru ichi-jin no kaze to tomo ni
todomaru koto naku hita hashiru
kawaita uta to tsugai kogarashi
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English lyrics:
The cold wintry wind blew dryly against us
The withered leaves were broad and flat
Every time I look at the sun, I wait too
Our walking counts time
Spell the words that were said by the trees painted color
Crimson color uses the moments to dance
The autumns first colors glide flat across my hand
Let us speak. . .
The burned village of our past told us farewell
The leaves in my hand were charred
We run away
Yet now we watch the coming future with anxiety
We experience it without the release thats there too
The withered leaves were broad and flat
The cold wintry wind blew dryly against us
Connect your hand with mine without isolation
Our flying counts time
Life gives birth to humanity
The little hands that beheld importance
The fragile book was torn up
When this world dies
Without faith on the only road thats sincere
Walking with you supports me
The crimson blade carried in your hand
The whistle of leaves going by
The sigh of the wind is a rumble
There is much healing to come
For those living this life in the world
The wind at our backs if not for you
A deep red gold color
Of the swaying trees pass over too
To the fellow traveler, the leaves were dead
Soaring at great heights through the leaves
One shall be strained
Touch the bubbling leaves together
Flying in the sudden winds together
Stop the servitude, shout and run
The withered song shall be one with winter
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SWZala 10 months ago 35
can I die now?
Nostenyszamar 9 months ago 13