🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Scars - X-Japan

 Scars
 
 Kanji
 
  kara kobore-ochiru
  tsume no kakera
 Shita ni nokoru  itami ga
 Kizu  koji-akeru
 
 Nagashi-kome ima Celluloid  yume o
 Fusagaru kizu ato ni  bunji no TATTOO
 
 Zure-hajimeta Rhythm no 
 Midare-odoru Melody
 Kake-chigai no botan  sae
 Kizukazu kanade-tsuzuketa
 Iro no  hana ni mamirete-odore
 Yoko-tawaru uta  kisu o ataeyou
 
 Kaze ni tokete  omae no yokogao
  yaritai to kizuguchi o hoshigaru
 Kimi no kowareta  nido to majiwarazu
 Kiete  sakende mo
 Asu mo 
 Onaji kage o kita  de
 
 Nido to  koto mo nai
 Uta-tachi ni inori 
 Magire mo 
 Itsuku  o
 Wakachi-atta  o Oh
 
 Mimi no oku de naki  kuru uta no
 Kurikaesu koe ga mune  kaki-mushiru
 
  Brilliant Scars
 Paint  tomorrow
  Brilliant song for myself
 
 Itsuka futari nozonda  no keshiki wa
 Murasaki no kaori tatsu koufuku ni 
 Ima wa shiroku hiraita asu o 
  o hiraki-fumi-daseba
 Ushiro kami-tsukamu omae no te 
 Kimi no kowareta Melody nido  majiwarazu
 Yuganderu senritsu 
 Ore  naka de tada
 Nari-tsuzuketeru dake
 
 Dead Poem's  Alive
 Dead Poem's Still Alive into 
 Dead Poem's Still 
  Poem's Still Screamin' into me
 
 English (megchan.com)
 
  fragments of fingernails
 Fall from  lips
 The bitterness remains on my 
 Wrenches open  wound
 
 Now pour those celluloid dreams  me
 A tattoo of a four-letter word on  healing scar
 
 In the slipping 
  melody dances raggedly
 It  on, not noticing
 The buttons  buttoned wrong
 Dance covered in colorless 
  kiss the stretched out song
 
 Your profile  into the wind and washes away
 I want wounds that I  tear open
 I'll never again cross your  melody
 Though  scream at you to disappear
 Tomorrow
 I'll still be wearing the  shadow
 
  poem's still alive
 Dead  still alive into me
 Dead poem's still 
 Dead poem's still 
 
 I pray to  songs
 That will never again 
 The day  shared
 Our love
 Without  oh...
 Oh...oh...oh...yeah yeah
 
 The song voice  the sobbing song
 In  ear tears my heart out
 
 Love brilliant 
  brilliant tomorrow
 Sing  song for myself
 
 The scenery of the tomorrow we'd hoped 
 Is covered in happiness  the scent of purple
  I wait impatiently for the open white tomorrow
 If I  my eyes and take a step
 I  your hand grabbing the back of your hair...
 I'll never  cross your broken melody
 The warped 
  rings inside me
 
 Dead poem's  alive
 Dead poem's still alive  me
 Dead poem's  screamin'
 Dead poem's  screamin' into me