Sangtekst: Gazette. Kareuta (english).
Kareuta(=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
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