Anime: Ai no Kusabi 間の楔
Artist: Toshihiko Seki
Type: Opening
Romaji:
Toki no hazama ni ochiteiku
hane wo mogareta Shangri-la
yume no kakera karamitsuku
iki mo tsukenai kono mune ni
sakebu dake no Midnight
kasureta aegi ga Endless
tsukamenai kokoro Hard,Lonely
mabuta ni kizande
moreru toiki ga Heat and Cool
hitori ame ni nureru
kokoro to karada hikichigiru
nemurenu yoru no Monologue
mimi ni nokoru koe dake ga
atsui kodou shimetsukeru
tameiki bukai Darkness
yuretekuzureru Shadow-moon
koe wo koroshite Irony,Spiral
todokanai omoi
yami wo kirisaku
Midnight-illusion
hitori tachisukumu
sakebu dake no Midnight
kasureta aegi ga Endless
tsukamenai kokoro Hard, lonely
mabuta ni kizande
moreru toiki ga Heat and Cool
hitori ame ni nureru
koe wo koroshite Irony, Spiral
todokanai omoi
yami wo kirisaku
Midnight-illusion
hitori tachisukumu
Kanji:
時の狭間に落ちてゆく
羽をもがれたShangri-la
夢のかけら絡みつく
いきもつけないこのむねに
叫ぶだけのMidnight
掠れた喘ぎがEndless
掴めない心Hard, Lonely
瞼に刻んで
漏れる吐息がHeat and Cool
一人雨にぬれる
心と体引き千切る
眠れる夜のMonologue
耳に残る声だけが
厚い鼓動締め付ける
溜め息ふかいDarkness
揺れて崩れるShadow-moon
声を殺して Irony, Spiral
届かない思い
闇を切り裂くMidnight-Illusion
一人たちすくむ
叫ぶだけのMidnight
掠れた喘ぎがEndless
掴めない心Hard, Lonely
瞼に刻んで
漏れる吐息がHeat and Cool
一人雨にぬれる
声を殺して Irony, Spiral
届かない思い
闇を切り裂くMidnight-Illusion
一人たちすくむ
English:
Falling through a hole in time
to a Shangri-La that's plucked
out my wings.
Fragments of my dream coil around
my choking heart.
On a midnight filled with screams
the scraping gasps are endless.
An unattainable heart, hard and
lonely,
carved into my eyelids.
The sighs that leave me are hot
and cold
as I'm drenched alone in the
rain.
Body and soul ripped apart,
a monologue to the sleeping
night.
Only the voice echoing in my ears
restrains my heated pulse.
Sighs in this deep darkness,
the shadow moon trembles and
collapses.
An irony that kills my voice
spirals
with unfulfilled desires.
A midnight illusion that cuts
through the darkness
leaves me alone and petrified.
On a midnight filled with screams
the scraping gasps are endless.
An unattainable heart, hard and
lonely,
carved into my eyelids.
The sighs that leave me are hot
and cold
as I'm drenched alone in the
rain.
An irony that kills my voice
spirals
with unfulfilled desires.
A midnight illusion that cuts
through the darkness
leaves me alone and petrified.
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