qué album de la puta madre lo amo con toda mi alma desde la primera vez que lo escuché en 2019. AMO como las canciones de lamp relatan paisajes y momentos, es como si hicieran pinturas con palabras en vez de colores
English I don't want to remember you yet I know I won't go back anymore The silver constellations passing through the city tonight Wrapped in the sunrise to the other side of the river The memory of spring is brought back by the wind In which the two should have been separated Tears suddenly overflowed Now again, with you I'm became a little lonely spending time at the transition of the city Counting the seasons that passed I'm in a station building that no one knows anymore A nostalgic figure floatеd past I can't get used to the days I spеnd alone I just wrote down the words that I couldn't reach anymore My tears in the dry winter The kindness of a rolling drop My sigh is white and cold As I remember you The room where time was spent, will remain the same beyond the slope A old and small apartment Through that alley where the Daphne flowers bloom I wish to see that nostalgic face again
Una joya! Yume es un álbum que no se nombra tanto como For Lovers o Gensō, pero tiene temazos como este ♥️ gracias por la traducción
qué album de la puta madre lo amo con toda mi alma desde la primera vez que lo escuché en 2019. AMO como las canciones de lamp relatan paisajes y momentos, es como si hicieran pinturas con palabras en vez de colores
gracias para el romanji
Gracias! estuve apunto de traducirla, me encanta esta canción 🥰
English
I don't want to remember you yet
I know I won't go back anymore
The silver constellations passing through the city tonight
Wrapped in the sunrise to the other side of the river
The memory of spring is brought back by the wind
In which the two should have been separated
Tears suddenly overflowed
Now again, with you
I'm became a little lonely spending time at the transition of the city
Counting the seasons that passed
I'm in a station building that no one knows anymore
A nostalgic figure floatеd past
I can't get used to the days I spеnd alone
I just wrote down the words that I couldn't reach anymore
My tears in the dry winter
The kindness of a rolling drop
My sigh is white and cold
As I remember you
The room where time was spent, will remain the same beyond the slope
A old and small apartment
Through that alley where the Daphne flowers bloom
I wish to see that nostalgic face again
me pone triste esta canción
En qué album sale esta? No recuerdo
Esta en el Álbum Yume, del año 2014. En la descripción hay más información 😺