Thursday, March 5, 2009

At The Hilltop Where We Can See The Moon.

If I have a magical touch,
I will enter your soul,
Look at myself through your eyes,
I will surprise by my own flaws,
Because the more I love you,
The more I lost in the mist.

Grab me by the hand,
Uphill together for the flaming moon,
And stay close beside me,
I won't dare to shut my eyes,
Until I understand your puzzle hearts,
Even if it's just a small fragment.

What is misery and happiness,
I can't sort that very well,
Sometimes overlooked by my senses,
I've taken a huge fall in hurting you,
I hope it will never be too late,
Too late for your forgiveness.

Grab me by the hand,
Uphill together for the falling stars,
Searching together across the thicket,
Forget about the hurt and pain,
Because I am longing for your smile.

Grab me by the hand,
Uphill together for the shining moon,
It illuminates to everyone in the world,
Cause the pattern of our hearts are reflected in the sky,
Please just stay by my side,
Until I understand your puzzle hearts,
Even if it's just a small fragment.


"I am just wondering what will the sun looks like from your view." - Okishima Shuji, Beautiful Life.

*Alter and translate from Konya Tsuki no Mieru Oka ni by B'z.*

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