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duminică, 19 mai 2013

Lyrics Carry? - the GazettE

The dearest fiancé is me 
It whisper in sweet voice 
You are having already died... 
I did not find a translation 
Me reflected in a mirror 
Her who looks at it and cries 
Please let me know someone 
I am in such a figure why... 
Carry... can you love such me? 
Carry... may in a side all the time? 
Carry...? do not already cry... 
Carry... I do not go anywhere

Who made me such figure? 
It is a already many 
To die, if it was such a thing is easier 
It is a too pitiable and is too unhappy... 
I am not a ghost 
It gives without seeing my by such eye 
I have really become what? 
The head is likely to be crazy 
Please help me...It will die 
Doesn't it understand? You are already dead...

It remembered at last At that time I was dead?
At that time it jumped down from building and died 

Carry... can you love such me? 
Carry... may in a side all the time? 
Carry...? do not already cry... 
Carry... I do not go anywhere

Carry... I love you forever... 
Carry... Good bye dearest you...

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