🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Hallucination (Kuroshitsuji The Musical: The Most Beautiful DEATH In The World - Sen no Tamashii to Ochita Shinigami Ending Theme) - Yuya Matsushita

 ==Romanization==
 Azamuku ni wa   ososugite
 Sasayaku ni wa   
 Sono omoi o tsuki ni utsushi   yoru o wataru
 
 Hito  minna   zetsubou no
 Kago no naka de   kurasu 
 Dareka ga  kowasanai to   tobenai
 
 Furete sugi ni    kuchibiru
  wa yume   itsumo no yume
 Nami no you ni   dakiyoserarete
 Unmei  kuzure yuku oto o kiku
 Nando  mita yume
  konya wa….
 
 Shiro ka kuro ka   kimeru 
 Motomeatte   ushinau yori
 Kanashikute    ima no hou ga   fukou ja nai
 
 Rinne to    mayakashi o
 Shinjiru nara    tsugi wa
 Kizu ga itamu kisetsu no nai   dokoka 
 
 Karamenagara   mayou yubisaki
  wa tsumi? Sore to mo wana?
 Koori datta   mune no honoo ga
 Tokedashite moedashite me o 
 Nando mo  yume
 Demo konya 
 
 Yume ja nai koto 
 Modorenai koto 
  shitte shimatta
  ita mono
  wa kitto
 Machikogareta hikari ga   tsukuru kage
 
 Furete sugu ni   hagasu kuchibiru
 Soshite    sotto furete
 Nami no you ni   
 Unmei ga kuzure yuku  o kiku
 
 Karamenagara    yubisaki
 Sore wa  Sore to mo wana?
  datta   mune no honoo ga
  moedashite me o tojiru
 Nando mo  yume
 Demo  wa….
 
 ==English Trans==
 It’s too late  deceive
 It’s  foolish to whisper
 And projecting those  onto the moon, I cross the night
 
 All  are little birds
 That live inside of the cage of 
 If someone doesn’t break  lock, then they can’t fly
 
 Touching  lips and immediately peeling them open-
 This is  hallucination, my usual hallucination
 Like the waves, I’d be able to hold  close
 And  listen to the sound of destiny crumbling away
 It’s a hallucination that I dreamed of  times
 But as  tonight….
 
  if it’s sadder than deciding between black and white
 Than  and losing one another
 I’m not more  now
 
 If you  in the deception
 Known as  cycle of rebirth, then at least, next time
 Be in another  where there is no season when wounds hurt
 
  fingertips get lost while they entwine with you
  it a sin? Or a trap?
 The flame in my chest that  once ice
 Begins  melt, begins to burn, and I close my eyes
 It’s a hallucination that I dreamed of  times
  as for tonight….
 
  two of us knew
 That it’s not  hallucination
 That  can’t go back
  things we feared-
 Surely they
  shadows created by the light we longed for
 
 Touching your  and immediately peeling them open
 And then touching them  again-
  the waves, we’d embrace each other
 And we’d listen  the sound of destiny crumbling away
 
 My fingertips get lost while  entwine with you
  it a sin? Or a trap?
 The flame  my chest that was once ice
 Begins to melt, begins to burn, and I  my eyes
 It’s a hallucination  I dreamed of many times
  as for tonight….