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