🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Scars - X-Japan

 Scars
 
 Kanji
 
 Kuchibiru kara 
 Sabita tsume  kakera
 Shita ni nokoru sono itami 
 Kizu  koji-akeru
 
 Nagashi-kome ima Celluloid no  o
 Fusagaru kizu  ni yon bunji no TATTOO
 
 Zure-hajimeta Rhythm no 
 Midare-odoru Melody
 Kake-chigai  botan de sae
 Kizukazu kanade-tsuzuketa
 Iro no nai hana ni 
 Yoko-tawaru uta ni  o ataeyou
 
 Kaze ni tokete nagareru omae  yokogao
 Kirisaite yaritai to kizuguchi o 
 Kimi no kowareta  nido to majiwarazu
 Kiete  sakende mo
  mo mata
 Onaji kage o kita mama 
 
  to kataru koto mo nai
 Uta-tachi  inori o
 Magire mo 
 Itsuku shimi 
 Wakachi-atta hibi  Oh
 
 Mimi no oku de naki ja kuru uta 
 Kurikaesu  ga mune o kaki-mushiru
 
 Love  Scars
  Brilliant tomorrow
 Sing  song for myself
 
  futari nozonda ashita no keshiki wa
 Murasaki  kaori tatsu koufuku ni mamireta
 Ima wa shiroku  asu o machi-kanete
 Me  hiraki-fumi-daseba
 Ushiro  omae no te ga...
 Kimi no kowareta  nido to majiwarazu
 Yuganderu  wa
 Ore no naka  tada
 Nari-tsuzuketeru dake
 
 Dead Poem's  Alive
 Dead Poem's  Alive into me
 Dead Poem's  Screamin'
 Dead  Still Screamin' into me
 
 English (megchan.com)
 
  fragments of fingernails
 Fall from my 
  bitterness remains on my tongue
 Wrenches open  wound
 
 Now pour  celluloid dreams into me
 A tattoo of a four-letter word on  healing scar
 
  the slipping rhythm
 A  dances raggedly
 It plays on,  noticing
  buttons are buttoned wrong
  covered in colorless flowers
 And  the stretched out song
 
 Your profile melts into the  and washes away
 I  wounds that I can tear open
 I'll never again cross your broken 
 Though  scream at you to disappear
 Tomorrow
 I'll still be wearing  same shadow
 
  poem's still alive
  poem's still alive into me
 Dead poem's  screamin'
 Dead poem's  screamin'
 
  pray to these songs
 That will never again 
 The day we 
 Our love
 Without diversion 
 Oh...oh...oh...yeah yeah
 
 The song voice repeating the  song
 In my  tears my heart out
 
 Love  scars
 Paint brilliant 
 Sing brilliant song  myself
 
 The scenery of the tomorrow we'd hoped 
 Is covered in happiness and the  of purple
 Now I wait impatiently for the  white tomorrow
 If I  my eyes and take a step
 I see your hand grabbing the back of your 
 I'll never again cross your broken 
 The warped 
 Still rings inside 
 
 Dead poem's  alive
 Dead poem's  alive into me
 Dead poem's still 
  poem's still screamin' into me