LITA Si supieras lo triste que es estar lejos de ti, Si no fueras recuerdo, yo quisiera morir. Pero yo sé que me quieres, tú sabes que yo te quiero, Y para toda la vida juntos vivir. Pero yo sé que me quieres, tú sabes que yo te quiero, Y para toda la vida juntos vivir. Hoy qué lejos te encuentras, hoy qué lejos de mí, Si no fueras recuerdo, yo quisiera morir. Pronto estaré yo a tu lado, donde yo a ti te he besado, Y para toda la vida juntos vivir. Pronto estaré yo a tu lado, donde yo a ti te he besado, Y para toda la vida juntos vivir. No sé qué me pasa, cuando en ti pienso, Me vienen nostalgias y quiero tenerte, Tenerte bien cerca, oír de tus labios que me quieres tú. No sé qué me pasa, cuando en ti pienso, Me vienen nostalgias y quiero tenerte, Tenerte bien cerca, oír de tus labios que me quieres tú. Si supieras lo triste que es estar lejos de ti, Si no fueras recuerdo, yo quisiera morir. Pero yo sé que me quieres, tú sabes que yo te quiero, Y para toda la vida juntos vivir. Pero yo sé que me quieres, tú sabes que yo te quiero, Y para toda la vida juntos vivir. No sé qué me pasa, cuando en ti pienso, Me vienen nostalgias y quiero tenerte, Tenerte bien cerca, oír de tus labios que me quieres tú. No sé qué me pasa, cuando en ti pienso, Me vienen nostalgias y quiero tenerte, Tenerte bien cerca, oír de tus labios que me quieres tú.

I am your mother Your flesh and blood, your family, yeah And like no other Until they bury me 6 foot deep No matter what the future holds And even know you just began to grow Just know you'll always have your mother The damage is done I never wanted things to work out this way My little ones, how do I say how sorry I am Some day you'll see the truth And you'll come running back to me Just know you'll always have your mother You'll always have your mother He lies to you, and blamed it on me He tries to find comfort in insanity Should be crucified, ... to die He paints an ugly picture of you and I It's so far from truth It's hard to see only when you hurt me But ... my love for you I am your mother Please understand why I had to leave Pain was deep, he was hurting me When you look in the sky at a shinning star Listen to your heart and know who you are And I'll always be your mother I'll always be your mother I'll always be a part of you

ヒダマリ転がり日陰に寝転び 浮かんだ言葉はまた嘘だらけさ ドアの向こうめがけてれじると逆さまの 太陽の裏側と月の裏側の狭間で ひらい飛ぶのは レインボーバタフライ汚れていても レインボーバタフライひとりで飛ぶのさ 歩けば跳ねるさカエルの子のように またいで飛ぶのさ地獄への落とし穴も 怯んだ太陽のせいで暖かくならない窓辺に 寒さに耐えきれずにぶつがる 君と僕の視線の狭間で ひらり飛ぶのは レインボーバタフライ汚れていても レインボーバタフライひとりで飛ぶさ レインボーバタフライ晴れる日も来るさ いつものようにオーロラも見える? 目蓋閉じればオーロラも見える? 小さな声で呼んでいるよ それでもまだ眠れないよ レインボーバタフライ窓は開いてる レインボーバタフライ外は寒いか? レインボーバタフライ汚れていても レインボーバタフライひとりで飛ぶさ レインボーバタフライ捕まらないさ レインボーバタフライ晴れる日も来るさ

トワトワトワと 明滅すると ノラノラノラと 現れて トワトワトワと 続いていく ベクトベクトベクトベクトベクトル 全身 仮眠 通り過ごして ゼンマイ巻いて放り投げると 永永遠と 振り子 数え明かして 目眩がまぶたを覆う この先に鮮やかが溢れると仮定する 催眠がほどけない ヌキアシトサシアシト 手 そんな深く潜ると聞こえなくなるから気付くことはないと思ってた ねじって 期待の矛先変われば するするとすり抜け 時間の模様がはじけて するすると飛んでく

いつまる声のもとが 能登もと過ぎる前に そこまで見えた者を 飽き出す 異なる声のもとが 能登もと待てとお通り そこまで見えた者が 消されてしまる前に 形を とどめてかえずに その道で 待ってる、待ってる 異なる声のもとが 能登もと過ぎる前に そこからんとけ苗と アクラをさす前 蹴てる日記憶まで 消されてしまる前に 形を とどめてかえずに その道で 待ってる、待ってる

はじかれた紙くずの山に火をつければ ためらい色に染まる 煙にむせたよ ハズれたクジを引いたか? 訳もなく声荒げて 飛んでく ここまで飛んで 割れるひびは 晴れる日には 帰る頃にひびは LAHAHA 今なら見えるのに 脇道に逸れたはずが 飛んでく ここまで飛んで 折り曲がる 果てまで見える 雲の上から見える どの道ハズレなら ハズれたクジを引け 今なら見えるのに 今なら言えるのに

Harereba utsuro ni senro wo katamuki Hakari sabitsuki, ashimoto sukuware Doko made tsudukureru wo mieru ka? Saki wa makkuro, asa da to iu no ni Densha mo konai, houmu de tatazumi Atama ga warete, kagami mo wareteku Doushita mono ka kangaete ite mo Nanimokanimo ga uso ni miete kuru Sou sa, biru no kage nizu to Kakurete demo mitsukaru no sa Midori iro no ame datte furu no sa 2: Me no mae ni ochita, nani ga ochita no ka? Atari makkuro, atama ga masshiro Ashita no tameiki, ni no me no tameiki Kuzureta kabe ni hanayome ga mau yo Densha no kiteki, nihon no hikari ga Chikatsuite kuru boku no me no mae ni Sono hikari tachi ga ruube de atsumete Biru no kage ga kogeru no wo matsu no sa 2 (into Bridge): Sou sa, biru no kage nizu to Kakurete demo muda na no sa Zuibun to mae ni Kimi no egaita keshiki sagashi Konna tooku made kita kedo Kimi no mite ita keshiki to sukoshi Sukoshi chigatta mitai da Naze da ka wakaru you de, wakaranai yo Mata surechigai da... Shinigami-san yo, tsureteke, boku wo, jigoku e Docchi ga jigoku da? Kono sekai wa kimi no mono dakedo Sukoshi boku ni mo kure yo Kimi no egaita keshiki sagashi Konna tooku made kita kedo Kimi no mite ita keshiki to sukoshi Sukoshi chigatta mitai da Naze da ka wakaru you de, wakaranai yo Mata surechigai da... 3: Ashita no tameiki, sando no tameiki Saki wa makkuro, asa da to iu no ni Aoi kumo kara midori no ame furi Akai kimochi mo shiroku ni atte kuru 3: Sou sa, makkuro na biru no kage nizu to Kakurete demo muda na no sa Midori iro no ame datte furu no sa! English Translation: If it gets sunny, I'll slope my way down a track in the clearing, All rusted and peeling away. I am swept up off of my feet. Can you see how far the track leads? The way ahead is pitch-black, even though it's supposed to be morning. The train still hasn't come, I stand, waiting on the platform. My head shatters, and so does the mirror. Even as I wonder what's going on, Everything around me starts to look like a lie. That's right. Even if I hide in the shadow of the buildings, I'll always be found The green rain will fall. It fell right before my eyes. What was it that fell? Everything is pitch-black, and my head is all white. Tomorrow's sigh, the second sigh. A bride dances atop a crumbled wall. The train's whistle- Two beams of light Come closer before my eyes. I gather the lights in a magnifying glass And I wait for the building's shadow to burn. That's right. Even if I hide in the shadow of the buildings, It's useless. But before long... Although I've come this far Searching for the scenery which you drew, It seems to be a little different From the place that you saw. Why that is, I can sort of understand, And yet I can't. I've gotten off topic again. Death, Take me away to hell. Which one of these is hell? This world belongs to you, But let me have just a little bit of it. And though I've come this far Searching for the scenery which you drew, It seems to be a little different From the place that you saw. Why that is, I can sort of understand, And yet I can't. I've gotten off topic again. Tomorrow's sigh, a third sigh. The way ahead is pitch-black, even though it's supposed to be morning. Green rain falls from blue clouds, And red feelings turn all white. That's right. Even if I hide in the pitch-black shadow of the buildings, It's useless! The green rain will fall.