🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Scars - X-Japan

 Scars
 
 Kanji
 
  kara kobore-ochiru
 Sabita  no kakera
 Shita ni  sono itami ga
 Kizu o 
 
 Nagashi-kome  Celluloid no yume o
 Fusagaru  ato ni yon bunji no TATTOO
 
  Rhythm no naka
 Midare-odoru Melody
 Kake-chigai  botan de sae
 Kizukazu kanade-tsuzuketa
 Iro no  hana ni mamirete-odore
 Yoko-tawaru uta ni  o ataeyou
 
 Kaze  tokete nagareru omae no yokogao
 Kirisaite yaritai to kizuguchi o 
 Kimi no kowareta Melody nido  majiwarazu
 Kiete kure sakende 
 Asu  mata
  kage o kita mama de
 
 Nido to kataru koto mo 
 Uta-tachi ni  o
 Magire mo 
  shimi o
 Wakachi-atta hibi o 
 
  no oku de naki ja kuru uta no
 Kurikaesu koe ga  o kaki-mushiru
 
 Love  Scars
 Paint  tomorrow
 Sing  song for myself
 
 Itsuka  nozonda ashita no keshiki wa
 Murasaki no kaori tatsu  ni mamireta
 Ima wa shiroku  asu o machi-kanete
  o hiraki-fumi-daseba
 Ushiro kami-tsukamu  no te ga...
  no kowareta Melody nido to majiwarazu
  senritsu wa
 Ore no naka de 
 Nari-tsuzuketeru dake
 
 Dead Poem's  Alive
 Dead Poem's Still Alive into 
 Dead Poem's  Screamin'
 Dead Poem's Still  into me
 
 English (megchan.com)
 
 Rusted fragments of 
 Fall from my 
 The bitterness remains on my 
 Wrenches  the wound
 
 Now pour those celluloid  into me
 A tattoo of a four-letter word on  healing scar
 
 In  slipping rhythm
 A  dances raggedly
 It plays  not noticing
  buttons are buttoned wrong
 Dance covered in colorless 
 And kiss the stretched  song
 
 Your profile melts into the  and washes away
 I  wounds that I can tear open
  never again cross your broken melody
 Though I scream at  to disappear
 Tomorrow
 I'll still be wearing the same 
 
 Dead poem's still 
 Dead poem's still alive  me
 Dead poem's still 
 Dead poem's still 
 
 I  to these songs
 That will never  speak
 The day we 
 Our love
  diversion oh...
 Oh...oh...oh...yeah yeah
 
 The song voice  the sobbing song
  my ear tears my heart out
 
 Love  scars
 Paint  tomorrow
  brilliant song for myself
 
 The scenery of the  we'd hoped for
 Is covered in  and the scent of purple
 Now  wait impatiently for the open white tomorrow
 If I  my eyes and take a step
 I see your hand grabbing the  of your hair...
 I'll never again cross your  melody
 The  melody
 Still rings inside 
 
 Dead poem's still 
 Dead poem's still alive into 
 Dead poem's  screamin'
 Dead poem's still screamin'  me