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ooohhh~
oooohhhh~
ooooohhhhh~
oooooohhhhh~
ooooooohhhhhh~
oooooooohhhhhhhh~
ohh.
hymnal proportions.
subtle tonal changes.
never forget. never forgotten.
sounds through hollow pipes are always richer
silent Hs.
O
this is an opportunity to shout through that narrow O.
i love those moments when no one speaks to me and no one bothers me with a definition.
'do not add another word'
慢慢
走啊。。。走啊。。。走啊。。。
i love those moments when no one speaks to me and no one bothers me with a definition.
'do not add another word'
慢慢
走啊。。。走啊。。。走啊。。。
Who's Theme by Minmi
samurai champloo music records 'impression'
*tsurete tte anata no basho e
kaze ni natte iki wo hisomete
tsurete tte anata wa doko e
toki wo koe kokoro hodoite
yureru hidamari shiroku tooku
ate mo shiranai kioku hodoku
kaoru himawari imada ni chiranai kinaga ni
oshiete yo subete wo shitte shimau fuan
na noni naze shiritaku naru yuragu omoi yo
** haru natsu aki fuyu kanadete
asu wo yuku tabi tsumikasanete
kidzukeba anata to yume no hate made
* repete
mimi wo sumasete tasogareru made
kakureta mama de mukae matte
kimagure na kaze kikkake mekurete omoide
ano koro nanigenaku kikoete ita kotoba
itsu kara ka kokoro no naka ookiku shimeru
** repete
* repete
in english
I'll follow you, to your place
I'll be the wind, holding my breathe
I'll follow you, where are you going?
Passing over time, melting my heart
A spot in the sun sways, white and far away
I don't know my destination, and my memories melt away
The fragrant sunflowers even now don't leisurely scatter
Tell me everything, I'm uneasy about knowing it all
So then, why do I want to know? My feelings tremble
Playing music about the four seasons, accumulating the journeys to tomorrow
Before I know it, I'm at the end of my dreams, with you
I'll follow you, to your place
I'll be the wind, holding my breathe
I'll follow you, where are you going?
Passing over time, melting my heart
Listen closely, until twilight sets in
Hidden, I wait to go out
The fickle wind begins to turn the pages of my memories
The words that I could casually hear back then
For how long have they had a large place in my heart?
Playing music about the four seasons, accumulating the journeys to tomorrow
Before I know it, I'm at the end of my dreams, with you
I'll follow you, to your place
I'll be the wind, holding my breathe
I'll follow you, where are you going?
Passing over time, melting my heart
those pairs of feet.
none of them are mine.
samurai champloo music records 'impression'
*tsurete tte anata no basho e
kaze ni natte iki wo hisomete
tsurete tte anata wa doko e
toki wo koe kokoro hodoite
yureru hidamari shiroku tooku
ate mo shiranai kioku hodoku
kaoru himawari imada ni chiranai kinaga ni
oshiete yo subete wo shitte shimau fuan
na noni naze shiritaku naru yuragu omoi yo
** haru natsu aki fuyu kanadete
asu wo yuku tabi tsumikasanete
kidzukeba anata to yume no hate made
* repete
mimi wo sumasete tasogareru made
kakureta mama de mukae matte
kimagure na kaze kikkake mekurete omoide
ano koro nanigenaku kikoete ita kotoba
itsu kara ka kokoro no naka ookiku shimeru
** repete
* repete
in english
I'll follow you, to your place
I'll be the wind, holding my breathe
I'll follow you, where are you going?
Passing over time, melting my heart
A spot in the sun sways, white and far away
I don't know my destination, and my memories melt away
The fragrant sunflowers even now don't leisurely scatter
Tell me everything, I'm uneasy about knowing it all
So then, why do I want to know? My feelings tremble
Playing music about the four seasons, accumulating the journeys to tomorrow
Before I know it, I'm at the end of my dreams, with you
I'll follow you, to your place
I'll be the wind, holding my breathe
I'll follow you, where are you going?
Passing over time, melting my heart
Listen closely, until twilight sets in
Hidden, I wait to go out
The fickle wind begins to turn the pages of my memories
The words that I could casually hear back then
For how long have they had a large place in my heart?
Playing music about the four seasons, accumulating the journeys to tomorrow
Before I know it, I'm at the end of my dreams, with you
I'll follow you, to your place
I'll be the wind, holding my breathe
I'll follow you, where are you going?
Passing over time, melting my heart
those pairs of feet.
none of them are mine.
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