「カガリビト english 」🌸 Lyrica ft. Shannon ver

Please read the description
[putting JP CC - in progress]
Hello! Please listen to my first english cover, Kagaribito. I really love this song and I hope my accent is understandable for you~
歌ってみたを聴いてくれてありがとう ！英語で歌うのは初めてです！
I’d like to give Shannon a huge thank you for helping me with this song. Thank you and I love you~
This video will not be monetized at all since I am using an off vocal and all the production value are coming off from my paycheck/wallet. If you want more quality covers please support me at ko-fi.com/lyri...
I would like to thank everyone who helped me in creating this wonderful video~
Kagaribito - カガリビト
Vocals: Lyrica ft Shannon
Artist - Zeradok / zeradok
Video - Kirliana kirliana.carrd...
Mix - Shannon imalemonico.ca...
Original:
millstonesさんの「カガリビト」（www.nicovideo.j....
を英語で歌わせていただきました。
■original：millstonesさん（www.nicovideo.j...
□vocal+translation：lasah（www.nicovideo.j...
#カガリビト #lyrica_ch #歌ってみた
ENG Translation
Tari da te twa ri du tu ra di fwa ri
Tari da te twa ri du tu ra di fwa ri la
Tari da te twa ri du tu ra di fwa ri
Tari da te twa ri du tu ra di fwa ri la
gallop through the sleeping town,
where silence reigns over every sight
dancing, prancing, blowing down
on the wind you can go to the depths of night
lingering, a gleaming moon
as it catches a profile with its light
biting cold, but shining soon
what is it that your left hand is seizing tight?
in this world that is falling apart,
take a broken piece in your hand
with a fire of intention there
sew the seams as you walk
it's a structure that goes on and on
with no end that you'll ever see
so give up, abandon questioning;
one by one you repair
strings are broken, here's the end
and by now you're the last needle, left alone
not forgiven to depend,
you just yield down your knees and obey the throne
mirrored on the water glass
it's a body that's covered with patches sewn
to an empty shell you ask,
is this a dream, or fantasy of my own
as you're worn out you drift into sleep
drown into the red dreams of night
the fire watching the world collapses
and then burns every sky
like being hurried by something unknown,
you start walking, slowly but sure
like a solitary sun that shines
over and over again
no, I won't let it go,
all the fires of hope.
leaning on the shadows of the rock
there's a perfectly clear sky above
a wind that strokes and caresses your cheeks
softly whispered in your ears, a "good night"
fall apart, fall apart, every earthly memory
going back to the pieces they were
has not yet seen the eleventh hour of disperse
what is holding back all the shapes, barely,
every fragile shape is a transient magic of yours
it's a shadow of life that cannot be replaced
in your right hand, so dead and cold there is a bouquet of gardenia held
to the memory of a soul that goes back to the earth and the soil
to this remaining world, oh lord, won't you give them all despair so brimless,
and with mercy for just a while, some eternity.