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