十二 今日超えて
果ては夢か幻か
さあさ 今宵お聞かせ給うのは
修羅と散る物語
浅き夢見し
うたた寝の中で
人の定めはかくも果敢無きもの
己が刀 七つ花
相容れぬは赦すまじ
この世はうたかた
流るるままに
十二 酔いもせず
見るは夢か幻か
さあさ 誰も彼もが手を叩く
あなうつくし
仇桜
夜明けに散るとも知れず
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Tou amari futatsu kyou koete
Hate wa yume ka maboroshi ka
Saa sa koyoi o kikase tamau no wa
Shura to chiru monogatari
Asaki yumemishi
utatane no naka de
Hito no sadame wa kaku mo hakanaki mono
Onore ga katana nanatsu bana
aiirenu wa yurusumaji
Konoyo wa utakata
nagaruru mama ni
Tou amari futatsu yoi mo sezu
miru wa yume ka maboroshi ka
Sā sa daremokaremo ga tewotataku
Ana utsukushi
adasakura
Yoake ni chirutomo shirezu
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When I get past twelve, days over today
What will the end be a dream? or an illusion
Come now, tonight I will let you know
Of a story that went down with a fight
A wretched dream I see, inside my nap
And it tells me the fates of people, are transient things
My sword, is of seven flowers
Using them together is unforgivable
This world is a bubble,
That goes on floating into exile
When I get past twelve, days over today
What will I see, a dream? or an illusion
Come now, almost everyone is fighting
Without knowing if the beautiful cherry blossom
Will fall at the break of dawn or not
果ては夢か幻か
さあさ 今宵お聞かせ給うのは
修羅と散る物語
浅き夢見し
うたた寝の中で
人の定めはかくも果敢無きもの
己が刀 七つ花
相容れぬは赦すまじ
この世はうたかた
流るるままに
十二 酔いもせず
見るは夢か幻か
さあさ 誰も彼もが手を叩く
あなうつくし
仇桜
夜明けに散るとも知れず
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Tou amari futatsu kyou koete
Hate wa yume ka maboroshi ka
Saa sa koyoi o kikase tamau no wa
Shura to chiru monogatari
Asaki yumemishi
utatane no naka de
Hito no sadame wa kaku mo hakanaki mono
Onore ga katana nanatsu bana
aiirenu wa yurusumaji
Konoyo wa utakata
nagaruru mama ni
Tou amari futatsu yoi mo sezu
miru wa yume ka maboroshi ka
Sā sa daremokaremo ga tewotataku
Ana utsukushi
adasakura
Yoake ni chirutomo shirezu
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When I get past twelve, days over today
What will the end be a dream? or an illusion
Come now, tonight I will let you know
Of a story that went down with a fight
A wretched dream I see, inside my nap
And it tells me the fates of people, are transient things
My sword, is of seven flowers
Using them together is unforgivable
This world is a bubble,
That goes on floating into exile
When I get past twelve, days over today
What will I see, a dream? or an illusion
Come now, almost everyone is fighting
Without knowing if the beautiful cherry blossom
Will fall at the break of dawn or not