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DRESS

Published: Dec 31, 2011

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Kameko

Cardinal Caterina Sforza, Duchess of Milan

Cosmaker: Ting Ting Zhang (China) & Lore Quiroga (Phillipiness)

Sunao Yoshida' TRINITY BLOOD
Other photos of same photoshoot

DRESS
TRINITY BLOOD' OPENING
Buck-Tick
www.youtube.com/watch?v=xlJpca…

JAPANESE
Kagami no mae de kimi to madoromu usukurenai no yubisaki
Sono te wa fui ni yowasa wo misete kuchibiru wo fusai da
Ano hi kimi to yakusoku wo kawashita
Ima wa futari omoidasezu ni

Taikutsu na uta ni mimi wo katamuke mado no sotto mitsumeru
Boku wa DRESS wo matoi odotte miseyou kurutteru kai oshiete
Itsuka kaze ni sarawarete yuku darou
Ima wa futari omoidasezu

Boku wa naze kaze no you ni kumo no you ni ano sora he to ukabu hane ga nai naze
Hoshi no you ni tsuki no you ni subete tsutsumu ano yoru he to shizumu hane ga nai aa

Wasurenai de ai afureta ano hibi
Kimi no kao mo omoidasezu ni
Itsuka kaze ni kakikiesarete yuku darou
Ima wa futari omoidasezu

Boku wa naze kaze no you ni kumo no you ni ano sora he to ukabu hane ga nai naze
Hoshi no you ni tsuki no you ni subete tsutsumu ano yoru he to shizumu hane ga nai aa

Boku wa naze kaze no you ni kumo no you ni ano sora he to ukabu hane ga nai naze
Kono ai mo kono kizu mo natsukashii ima wa itoshikute itamidasu aa

ENGLISH
I dozed off with you in front of the mirror, with light crimson fingertips
Your hand suddenly shows me my weaknesses, and closes my lips
On that day, we made a promise to each other
Now, neither of us can remember it

I listen to a boring song, and stare out the window
You show me yourself dancing, and I follow your dress with my eyes; what are you aiming for? Tell me
One day, I'll probably be carried off by the wind
Now, neither of us can remember it

Why am I not like the wind, like the mist; why are there no feathers that float up to the sky
Why am I not like the stars, like the moon, enveloped by everything; why are there no feathers that
sink down into the night

Don't forget those days that overflowed with love
I can't remember your face
One day, the wind will erase it
Now, neither of us can remember it

Why am I not like the wind, like the mist; why are there no feathers that float up to the sky
Why am I not like the stars, like the moon, enveloped by everything; why are there no feathers that
sink down into the night

Why am I not like the wind, like the mist; why are there no feathers that float up to the sky
This love and these wounds are nostalgic; now they start to hurt with love, ah