Out of 100 million coincidental encounters, until the end I've been wishing for this one. Beautiful words are unnecessary, there is no need for them, let them go. You cannot find a heart in the mind, nor in the brain, but between the two of us, you can certainly feel it.
Larc en ciel - Snow Drop (With English Translation)

Romaji Lyrics

toumei na shizuku wa anata karen na mizu no ne
kirameku you ni yureru hamon wa haru no yokan mezame no jumon

kuzure ochite yuku tsumiageta bouheki no mukou de wa
sotto ano hi no boku ga waratteta

fushigi da ne sabitsuite tomatteita toki ga
kono sekai ni mo asa o tsugete kureru yo

-sou hitomi tozashitenai de yoku mitsumete mite
mafuyu ni saita shiroi yuki no hana ni ima nara ki ga tsuku hazu-

furi hodoke nakatta zujou no kumo wa sakete
kooritsuku daichi ni wa hisoyaka ni irozuita
toritachi no habataki ga hitobito no utagoe ga
hibiki hajimete mune o kogasu yo
soshite eien no sora no shita shizundeta fuukei ni yasashii emi de
kaze ni fukareru anata ga ita

togireta re-ru o e no gu de tsugita shitara
azayaka na ashita ga ugokidashita

unmei wa fushigi da ne sabitsuite tomatteita toki ga
kono sekai ni mo asa o tsugete kureru yo
arukidasu bokutachi ni atataka na yuki ga furisosoi deita
shukufuku sareta you ni la la lu la la, la la lu la la, la la lu la

anata wa maru de shiroi be-ru o kabutta you da ne




English Translation

You, a clear drop of water, and its lovely sound.
It starts to ripple, shaking, wanting to shine, signaling the dawn of spring. The mystic spells of its awakening.

On the other side of those crumbling walls,
I was smiling softly in those days.

Isn't it wonderful? Even the rusty, frozen time,
never fails to tell this world when the morning will come.

Yes, don't close your eyes. Look closely.
I want you to see the white flowers of snow blooming even in the dead of winter.

The clouds high up in the sky, unable to break free, splits apart
With a whisper, the color of the frozen earth quietly changes.
The birds' fluttering wings, the people's singing voices
starts to echo, burning my chest
And then, with a smile, the gentle scenery sinks under the neverending sky,
and you were there, flown by the wind

If the broken off tracks get patched by new colors
a brilliant tomorrow will come alive.

Isn't it wonderful? Even the rusty, frozen time,
never fails to tell this world when the morning will come.
We started to walk through the rain of warm snow
as if it was blessing us, la la lu la la, la la lu la la
It's almost as if you are wearing a white veil, isn't it?
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