Anime: Gravitation グラビテーション(Gurabitēshon)
Artist: Mad Soldiers
Type: Ending
Romaji:
nigiyakana hitogomi ni tokeru tsubuyaki ga
ashimoto ni chirabatta omoide nijimaseru
mayoi aruku machi no kagayaki wa Glaring One Way
kogoesou na boku o terasu
tsumetai toki ga yume o furaseru kono te no naka o surinukete
negai kazoe mezameta toki ni yureru maboroshi ni kimi ga utsuru
boku o michibiku kasuka na SHIRUETTO
nagasareru fuan dake o tsugeru yasashisa mo
eien ni mitasareta ashita mo hoshikunai
kimi ni todokeru hazu no kotoba wa It's Talk To Myself
kage mo naku hibi ni ochiru
furueru yubi de yume o kasaneru iki mo dekizu ni kuzureteku
tashika na koto futashika sugite nani o shinjireba kimi ni aeru
shiroku kieteku ano hi no SHIRUETTO
awaku somaru kisetsu o miageru Life Winter Dream
tachidomaru boku o sarau
kaze ni kesareru torinokosareru mune ni kajikamu akogare mo
tsumetai toki ga yume ni tadayou sono te no naka ni uketomete
negai kazoe mezameta toki ni yureru maboroshi ni kimi ga utsuru
boku o michibiku kasuka na SHIRUETTO
ashimoto ni chirabatta omoide nijimaseru
mayoi aruku machi no kagayaki wa Glaring One Way
kogoesou na boku o terasu
tsumetai toki ga yume o furaseru kono te no naka o surinukete
negai kazoe mezameta toki ni yureru maboroshi ni kimi ga utsuru
boku o michibiku kasuka na SHIRUETTO
nagasareru fuan dake o tsugeru yasashisa mo
eien ni mitasareta ashita mo hoshikunai
kimi ni todokeru hazu no kotoba wa It's Talk To Myself
kage mo naku hibi ni ochiru
furueru yubi de yume o kasaneru iki mo dekizu ni kuzureteku
tashika na koto futashika sugite nani o shinjireba kimi ni aeru
shiroku kieteku ano hi no SHIRUETTO
awaku somaru kisetsu o miageru Life Winter Dream
tachidomaru boku o sarau
kaze ni kesareru torinokosareru mune ni kajikamu akogare mo
tsumetai toki ga yume ni tadayou sono te no naka ni uketomete
negai kazoe mezameta toki ni yureru maboroshi ni kimi ga utsuru
boku o michibiku kasuka na SHIRUETTO
Kanji:
賑やかな人込みに溶ける呟きが
足元に散らばった思い出にじませる
迷い歩く町の輝きは Glaring One Way
凍えそうな 僕を照らす
冷たい時が夢を降らせる この手の中を擦り抜けて
願い数え目覚めた時に揺れる 幻に君が映る
僕を導くかすかなシルエット
流される不安だけを告げる 優しさも
永遠に 満たされた 明日も欲しくない
君に届ける筈の言葉は It’s Talk To Myself
影も無く 日々に陥る
震える指で夢を重ねる 息も出来ずに崩れてく
確かな事不確過ぎて 何を信じれば 君に会える
白く消える あの日のシルエット
淡く染まる季節を見上げる Life Winter Dream
立ち止まる 僕をさらう
風に消される 取り残される 胸にかじかむ憧れも
冷たい時が夢に漂う その手の中に受け止めて
願い数え目覚めた時に揺れる 幻に君が映る
僕を導くかすかなシルエット
足元に散らばった思い出にじませる
迷い歩く町の輝きは Glaring One Way
凍えそうな 僕を照らす
冷たい時が夢を降らせる この手の中を擦り抜けて
願い数え目覚めた時に揺れる 幻に君が映る
僕を導くかすかなシルエット
流される不安だけを告げる 優しさも
永遠に 満たされた 明日も欲しくない
君に届ける筈の言葉は It’s Talk To Myself
影も無く 日々に陥る
震える指で夢を重ねる 息も出来ずに崩れてく
確かな事不確過ぎて 何を信じれば 君に会える
白く消える あの日のシルエット
淡く染まる季節を見上げる Life Winter Dream
立ち止まる 僕をさらう
風に消される 取り残される 胸にかじかむ憧れも
冷たい時が夢に漂う その手の中に受け止めて
願い数え目覚めた時に揺れる 幻に君が映る
僕を導くかすかなシルエット
English:
The whisper that dissolves into the bustling
crowd
makes the memories scattered underfoot blur together.
The blazing of the street where I walk about lost (glaring one way)
illuminates me as coldly as though it freezes.
The cold times make dreams fall like rain and slip through my hands.
When I woke up from the countless wishes, you are reflected in a shimmering
illusion --
the silhouette whose faint smile leads me along.
Even if the gentleness that tells about only what makes anxiety flow
had fulfilled eternity, I still don't want tomorrow.
The words that I have to give to you are (it's talk to myself)
falling into an everyday routine, even without shadows.
With a trembling finger, I gather up the dreams; without even breathing
on them, they're crumbling.
Even the certain things are too unreliable; if I believe in something, can
I be with you again?
It's whitely vanishing, the silhouette of that day.
Looking up at that palely-dyed season (Life Winter Dream)
I, who stopped to stand still, am swept away.
The wind blows it out, makes it be left behind; even the yearning is growing
numb from the cold in my heart.
The cold times drift about in dreams, but are caught and held in your hands.
When I woke up from the countless wishes, you are reflected in a shimmering
illusion --
the silhouette whose faint smile leads me along.
makes the memories scattered underfoot blur together.
The blazing of the street where I walk about lost (glaring one way)
illuminates me as coldly as though it freezes.
The cold times make dreams fall like rain and slip through my hands.
When I woke up from the countless wishes, you are reflected in a shimmering
illusion --
the silhouette whose faint smile leads me along.
Even if the gentleness that tells about only what makes anxiety flow
had fulfilled eternity, I still don't want tomorrow.
The words that I have to give to you are (it's talk to myself)
falling into an everyday routine, even without shadows.
With a trembling finger, I gather up the dreams; without even breathing
on them, they're crumbling.
Even the certain things are too unreliable; if I believe in something, can
I be with you again?
It's whitely vanishing, the silhouette of that day.
Looking up at that palely-dyed season (Life Winter Dream)
I, who stopped to stand still, am swept away.
The wind blows it out, makes it be left behind; even the yearning is growing
numb from the cold in my heart.
The cold times drift about in dreams, but are caught and held in your hands.
When I woke up from the countless wishes, you are reflected in a shimmering
illusion --
the silhouette whose faint smile leads me along.
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