Paroles et traduction TECHNOBOYS PULCRAFT GREEN-FUND - Do You Know Your Neighbor's Face?

Do You Know Your Neighbor's Face?

Ashimoto ni uchiyoseru no wa kioku no kakera
Suna no you ni sarawareteku itsuwari kuzurete...
Kiete shimau
Sugisatte shimatta omoi no zankyou ni
Yasashiku fureta yubisaki wa katachi o kureta
Sono utsukushii hohoemi no oku ni wa kitto
Shiroi moroi ...shinjitsu soredake o todomeru no
Nani mo matou koto o yurusarenai inori no
Tooi koe ga hibiku
Ima wa mada mune de sasayaku kioku no kakera
Toki to iu nami no oto ni itsuka wa magirete...
Aseteshimau
"Wasuretai to wa omowanai nara..." to
Tsugeta anata wa zankyou o tsunagi awaseta
Tada utsukushii mama de are ba kamawanai to
Shiroi moroi ...shinjitsu soredake o motomete mo
Tsukurou koto sae mo kanawanai hokorobi o
Itamu koe ga hibiku
Shiritai kara te o nobashita
Koko ni wa mada ari no mama nokotte iru
Sono utsukushii hohoemi no oku ni wa kitto
Shiroi moroi ...shinjitsu soredake o todomeru no
Nani mo matou koto o yurusarenai inori no
Tooi koe ga hibiku

Do You Know Your Neighbor's Face?

Fragments of memories are washing over my feet
Like sand, the falsehood is being washed away and crumbling...
Disappearing
In the lingering echoes of past feelings
Your gentle fingertips gave them form
Within the depths of that beautiful smile, I'm sure
I'll find the pure white...truth, only that remains
A prayer that forbids us from donning anything
Its distant voice echoes
For now, in my heart, the fragments of memories still whisper
They will eventually fade into the sound of the waves of time...
And be forgotten
"If you don't wish to forget..."
You said, piecing together the fragments
That it doesn't matter if it remains only as a thing of beauty
No matter how much I seek the pure white...truth
I can't even fake it, the cracks that show through
A voice of pain echoes
I reached out because I wanted to know
It's still here, still existing as it is
Within the depths of that beautiful smile, I'm sure
I'll find the pure white...truth, only that remains
A prayer that forbids us from donning anything
Its distant voice echoes