Anata no kizutsuita kokoro wo
Dakishime hakanai yume wo miru
Meguru toki no nagare itsuka
Sekitomete afureru kono omoi
Sotto shizumete
Ashibaya ni toorisugiru hito tachi
Utsuroi tsuzukeru kanashimi no iro
Tatazumu watashi ni sasayaki kakeru
Kaze no naka maioriru chinmoku no Angel
Hitorikiri utsuro na kotoba nonde
Omoide atsumete nemuru yoru ni mo
Madoromu watashi ni sasayaki kakeru
Kaze no naka maioriru chinmoku no Angel
Kawaita oto ga kikoete kuru
Sabishisa tomadou yubisaki ni
Sotto itsu made mo futari
Fureatte tokete yuku toki made
Nagareboshi daremo kizukanakute mo
Yumegatari haruka tooku hibiite
Tatazumu watashi ni sasayaki kakeru
Kaze no naka maioriru chinmoku no Angel
Kawaita oto ga kikoete kuru
Sabishisa tomadou yubisaki ni
Sotto itsu made mo futari
Fureatte tokete yuku toki made
Anata no kizutsuita kokoro wo
Dakishime hakanai yume wo miru
Meguru toki no nagare itsuka
Sekitomete afureru kono omoi
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I see melancholically empty dreams
As I hold your wounded soul
One day, please stop the ever coming flow of time
And quietly soothe these feelings
That gush out from me...
People walk past me in hurried steps
The ever-fading color of sadness
I linger as a soft whisper reaches my ears
From who gracefully descends amidst the wind, the Angel of Silence
Even at nights when I am alone as I gulp down empty words
and sleep as I recollect my memories
I doze as a soft whisper reaches my ears
From who gracefully descends amidst the wind, the Angel of Silence
A dry sound echoes in the solitude
The tip of the hesitant finger
Silenty the two touch forever
Until they melt into each other
A shooting star though no one realizes
The dreamy tales echo to the infinite
I linger as a soft whisper reaches my ears
From who gracefully descends amidst the wind, the Angel of Silence
A dry sound echoes in the solitude
The tip of the hesitant finger
Silenty the two touch forever
Until they melt into each other
I see melancholically empty dreams
as I hold your wounded soul
One day, please stop the ever coming flow of time
And these feelings will gush out from me
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