Testo Kare Uta (english)

Kare uta (=A perishing poem) A poem in my heart was inane, i couldn't look for a meaning when I look back, nothing was left there the poem was like a flower, which fades away in time a perishing poem that never strikes the heart I seek a backway and bear away I must know it then, what does this heart break? How much will the sound remaining in my ears ring the heart? Nothing has changed since then and I can face forwards. Something isn't right, it it? You went farther and I could not reach you You would be lonely, too What do I want? I was confused When I realized, you had already flown away I realized me powerless and looked back, then there was a dried myself When I feel deeply sad a sincere poem like spilling tears and when I feel too happy to say something a poem like a smile, I wish I could sing these songs a trembling is terrible and still continues when i pant and stop it is same as the time when there was nothing i don't want to go back to the cold days i have been dreaming in a dream a step and the another step we support, smile together cry and get hurt let's walk together on a same color dream the time when i felt too tough a person supported my weakness. I want to tell him I can only say awkwardly I want to stay here until the dead voice ends