Aqui el primer Lyric del Blog, esta en ingles, despues si así lo desean, pondre la versión en japones. Por cierto, ya se puede comprar la canción en iTunes !
Titulo: Crimson Camelia
Original: Sweet Revenge
Ilustración: Acu
Vocaloid: Megurine Luka
You are Crimson Camellia Before the sun is rising Dreamt to bloom beautifully and beautifully surely But don't bloom, withered, fell, and rotted Like a bloody fountain
Your crimes come out As we live, so must we die As you commit a crime, so must you receive a punishment Don't accept a stupid question Why, yes You scattered...
In cold blood (Desperately I had tried to be beautiful for them) Laughed at them (Still, they smiled gently to me, for me, for such me) Don't look back (If you say "Need to be punished", you may rot me so easily) Your many friends (But, how will you sublime their desires instead of me) Don't you think so
I am Crimson Camellia Not as strong as the meaningless blood rest on my shoulders That's why my body is red like a blood That's why I know pain called "BLOOD" That's why I want to lose nobody You killed...
In cold blood (I just obeyed common sense and kept order for us and them) Laughed at them (Moreover, no one criticized me, threatened me, kill me) Don't look back (Even if you say "Wrong that you did", you don't punish me) My many friends (So, you never ever can sublime "Their desires" that you say) Don't you think so
I am Crimson Camellia
If you called bleeding "EVIL" That's just hypocrisy And extreme of fragileness
You and I are not permitted to violate The rule of life No, not even all things
Wither when blooming Fall when withering Rot when falling Bud when rotting
Crimson blood (As we are born, so they bud As we grow, so they are swelling) Crimson blood (As we grown up, so they bloom As we grow old, so they wither) Crimson blood (As we pass out, so they fall As we die, so they rot) Crimson blood (We repeat this They repeat this too So, I have taken one flower's name)
Crimson blood (As we are born, so they bud As we grow, so they are swelling) Crimson blood (As we grown up, so they bloom As we grow old, so they wither) Crimson blood (As we pass out, so they fall As we die, so they rot) Crimson Camellia (Can bud with them again some other time Please bloom together then)
My name is...
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