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  • 作词 : Renko
    作曲 : ZUN

    Long,long ago,in a distant memory,
    Since it was so,I cannot remember "me".

    Searching and searching,but nothing comes to mind.
    Is there any soul that might understand that time.

    Sometimes I ask and I find I'm without answers,
    And more and more,my attention piqued.

    Each time I look,what's in front provides no succor.
    How will know who I am,why I'm here?I am stranded.

    And in this place (What is this place)
    Where I call home,(Is it really so?)
    I am surrounded by the thought of the unknown.

    And when I sleep,(Well,is it sleep?)
    And when I dream,(And do I dream?)
    I see a hazy image of another girl.

    And underneath (Where is this place?)
    The cherry tree (Which has never bloomed.)
    I find my heart,or something close,filled with unease.

    How will I know (I once had dream.)
    Which way to go (Of butterflies.)
    When I am haunted by the visions of a past so long ago?

    When I replay what I think are distant memories,
    It's faded more over all this time.

    Before I notice,it's gone on so much further.
    Grasping so closely,and hanging so tightly,I've let go...

    And in this place
    Where I call home,
    I am surrounded by the thought of the unknown.

    And when I sleep,
    And when I dream,
    Will I begin see what cannot be?It's clear to me.

    This so-called life (I can't recall)
    I thought I'd known...(And it's something odd)
    But it was all another dream,so I've been shown.

    And as I dream (Am I awake?)
    What does it mean (To just be me?)
    Were I to wake,what does it mean for me when
    (Blossoms bloom in autumn weather.)
    Spring has come too soon again,while longing to be free.

  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Renko
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : ZUN
    [00:14.20]
    [00:15.30]Long,long ago,in a distant memory,
    [00:22.40]Since it was so,I cannot remember "me".
    [00:29.35]
    [00:29.60]Searching and searching,but nothing comes to mind.
    [00:36.55]Is there any soul that might understand that time.
    [00:43.20]
    [00:43.85]Sometimes I ask and I find I'm without answers,
    [00:47.40]And more and more,my attention piqued.
    [00:50.60]
    [00:50.90]Each time I look,what's in front provides no succor.
    [00:54.35]How will know who I am,why I'm here?I am stranded.
    [00:58.70]
    [00:59.00]And in this place (What is this place)
    [01:00.55]Where I call home,(Is it really so?)
    [01:02.45]I am surrounded by the thought of the unknown.
    [01:05.85]
    [01:06.10]And when I sleep,(Well,is it sleep?)
    [01:07.70]And when I dream,(And do I dream?)
    [01:09.55]I see a hazy image of another girl.
    [01:12.90]
    [01:13.15]And underneath (Where is this place?)
    [01:14.85]The cherry tree (Which has never bloomed.)
    [01:16.55]I find my heart,or something close,filled with unease.
    [01:19.95]
    [01:20.20]How will I know (I once had dream.)
    [01:21.90]Which way to go (Of butterflies.)
    [01:23.60]When I am haunted by the visions of a past so long ago?
    [01:29.10]
    [02:10.45]When I replay what I think are distant memories,
    [02:13.90]It's faded more over all this time.
    [02:17.15]
    [02:17.40]Before I notice,it's gone on so much further.
    [02:20.70]Grasping so closely,and hanging so tightly,I've let go...
    [02:24.85]
    [02:25.35]And in this place
    [02:27.10]Where I call home,
    [02:28.90]I am surrounded by the thought of the unknown.
    [02:32.30]
    [02:32.55]And when I sleep,
    [02:34.10]And when I dream,
    [02:35.85]Will I begin see what cannot be?It's clear to me.
    [02:39.70]
    [02:39.71]This so-called life (I can't recall)
    [02:41.25]I thought I'd known...(And it's something odd)
    [02:43.05]But it was all another dream,so I've been shown.
    [02:46.40]
    [02:46.65]And as I dream (Am I awake?)
    [02:48.30]What does it mean (To just be me?)
    [02:50.05]Were I to wake,what does it mean for me when
    [02:52.55](Blossoms bloom in autumn weather.)
    [02:54.25]Spring has come too soon again,while longing to be free.
    [03:00.20]