TiiGA SCRiiMA
La Mer – TiiGA SCRiiMA
The sky as cradle, cloud as lace
With thousand blessings once embraced
A dim light of dusk lit her face
The scent that lingered left no trace
To her last words, I have sworn
“Protect my children yet unborn”
The sky as cradle, cloud as lace
With thousand blessings once embraced
A dim light of dusk lit her face
The scent that lingered left no trace
To her last words, I have sworn
“Protect my children yet unborn”
take me to a shade nearbyI need some space to sing this lullabyoh dear lordwould
Staring up at the deep blue sky Ifound myself lost again I'm drowningYour words
っからの嫌煙家保身で煙に巻くやつ犬猿の仲惜しんで煙吐く ラストの数ミリ黙々と多少なりとも踏ん切りつけて踏み込んだ先は今じゃ 燃え滓たちの溜まり場かつては栄えた都
LiarEngorging veinInfatuateByphasic rageImpulsive hateEngorging veinInfatuateByp
これから産まれてくる君は大変だ、ご苦労さんぼくらも結構大事な局面迎えてたんだ、ほんとさ今回もなんとか耐え凌いで、今君を待ってるこんなの奇跡以外なんだってんだ、大
まるであのころにふたりでみた景色のようだけどなんかもの足りないって言いたげな空模様だなんなんだろうか この違和感は、ってそっか変わったのはむしろ自分の方だったっ
Paper crane burn to ashes beforebeing folded up to see it's endHow many chances