Shiawase no Shuuchaku

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Isogi ashide akur kuro arino mure
Waracchairuga dokoni mukatte aruiterunoka?

Oreha omou. konoyono shuuchakuha
Kotaeno sakino kanashimino hate
Oreha yagate shinu sorega kowainnja nai?
Hajimatta monoha kanarazu owariga matteiru kara

Soredemo shiawasewo motomete shimaunodeshou.

Nakukotono muzukashisawo shitte
onoreno mazushiki kokorowo shiru
soshite oreha shiawaseni shuuchau shiteru

itsukaha egaomo kareru tokiga kurudeshou.

osanai tokiha tanoshikatta?
Nagerareta gimonfuga fukaku fukaku tsukisasaru
Ashiato saemo miushinatte
hibiwo kuriaeshi tadoritsuku basho.
Gimonfuno kotaemo dasenai mamade
Soshite mata shuuchakueto arukidasu

The Terminal of Happiness
Original lyrics written by Tatsurou.

A swarm of black ants, walking at a fast pace
They are laughing, but where is it that they are headed for?

I think. The terminal of this world is
At the limits of the sorrow that's beyond the answers
Will I die soon? Isn't that scary?
Because things that began are necessarily waiting for the end

And yet, I suppose that I am wishing for happiness.

I know how hard it is to cry
I know how poor is my own heart
And I am clinging to happiness

Someday, I suppose that even smiling faces will die out.

Was my childhood happy?
The question marks that I have cast pierce deeply, deeply
I lose sight of even my footprints,
Repeating my everyday as I struggle on to that place.
And unable to find even the answers to my question marks
I start advancing towards the terminal again.

"Early Sunsets Over Monroeville"

MCR

Late dawns and early sunsets, just like my favorite scenes

Then holding hands and life was perfect, just like up on the screen

And the whole time while always giving

Counting your face among the living



Up and down escalators, pennies and colder fountains

Elevators and half price sales, trapped in by all these mountains

Running away and hiding with you

I never thought they'd get me here

Not knowing you'd change from just one bite

I fought them all off just to hold you close and tight



But does anyone notice?

But does anyone care?

And if I had the guts to put this to your head...

But would anything matter if you're already dead?

And well should I be shocked now by the last thing you said?

Before I pull this trigger,

Your eyes vacant and stained...



But does anyone notice?

But does anyone care?

And if I had the guts to put this to your head...

And would anything matter if you're already dead?

And now should I be shocked by the last thing you said?

Before I pull this trigger,

Your eyes vacant and stained...

And in saying you loved me,

Made things harder at best,

And these words changing nothing

As your body remains,

And there's no room in this hell,

There's no room in the next,

And our memories defeat us,

And I'll end this direst.



But does anyone notice?

But does anyone care?

And if I had the guts to put this to your head...

But does anything matter if you're already dead?

And should I be shocked now by the last thing you said?

Before I pull this trigger,

Your eyes vacant and stained...

And in saying you loved me,

Made things harder at best,

And these words changing nothing

As your body remains,

And there's no room in this hell,

There's no room in the next,

But does anyone notice there's a corpse in this bed?