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