MUCC – Ryuusei 0

chiisa na hana yadosu makuragi heikou ni narabu sabita senro
suashi de aruiteku sougen futo miagereba tsuki no nai hoshizora
ryuusei furisosogu PANORAMA nanman kounen no matataki
konpeki no seikuu irodoru SUPANKOORU no GIRUSHIA shinwa tachi
nijinda tsumasaki sora wo miageru kimi no te wo
hikinagara aruiteku yogoreta mama no te no hira de

wasurenai yo kimi ga aishita keshiki no hontou no iro
dakedo ima wa hoshikuzu sae mo mabushisugite

namida wo kamishime furueru koibito yo
tsunaida sono te wa kanashii hodo atatakaku

wasurenaide kimi ga yume mita mirai no utsukushisa wo
ryuusei no mure kieta hoshitachi kimi no egao

kimi no sora fusaida boku wo semete kure yo
miageta sora ni ima nani wo omou?

namida wo kamishime furueru koibito yo
tsunaida sono te wa ka hosoku chikara naku
nagareru anata no namida ga hoshi ni nari
kono sora umetsukushite ima, ryuusei ni kaware

seikuu irodoru hoshihoshi yogiri ni nureta senro no shita
kuchihateta makuragi ni hakanaku inochi yadosu shiroi shiben no hana
tsunaida te ga hanarenu you ni
tsunaida yubi hanasanu you ni

zujou ni furisosogu ryuusei marude samidare ka sayoshigure
kebbeki no daichi wo hadashi de aruku kono senro dake wo tegakari ni
tsunagu kimi no te wa atatakaku
kegareta mama no te no hira de

ryuusei furishikiru PANORAMA aruiteku nijinda tsumasaki de
tsunaida te wo hanasanu you ni
tsunaida kokoro chigirerenu you ni


English translation:

the sleeper keeps small petals, lined up side by side with a rusty rail
track
I walk in naked feet in a grassland, I look up at random, starry sky without
moon
Panorama of falling stars downpouring, twinkling of many thousands of
light-years.
The Greek mythologies of spargles paint this pure sky of a pale deep blue,
Damp tiptoes, I look at the sky, I walk
leading your hand, inside the dirty palm of your hand.

I don't forget the truly landscape’s colour you used to love
Nevertheless, now even stardusts are shining too much.

Trembling lover submerged of tears
This fastened hand, of a so sadly warm.

Don’t forget the beauty of the future seen in you dream
Group of falling stars, stars vanished, your smile

Blame me of having closed your sky
In this looked up sky, now about what are you thinking ?

Trembling lover submerged of tears
This fastened hand, slender, feeble
Streaming, your tears looks like stars
Now, in this sky filled up, become meteor

Stars are colouring this pure sky, rail track is wetted by the night fog
On the rusting away sleeper, the 4 petals flowers keep the faddish life
As if fastened hands couldn't let go themselves
As if fastened fingers couldn't let go

High in sky, falling stars are raining incessantly, like an early-summer
rain or a light shower in autumn
On this Earth maniac of cleanliness, I walk in naked feet on the tracks of
this only railtrack
Fastened warm hand
The muck palm of your hand

Panorama of falling stars downpouring, I walk on the damp tiptoes
As if fastened hands couldn't let go themselves
As if fastened fingers couldn't let go