GLAY/Kuchibiru

Kuchibiru
(Lips)

GLAY

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Romaji

English (by RJ Escamilla with corrections by Megchan)

Kuchibiru ni ubawareta Ano ai no shinkirou no naka de Midarete ita kono mune Kokoro dou demo ii to... Akuma no sasayaki ni Ima omae no temaneki ni yureteru Haretsu shisou... Fureau kuchibiru Yakeru you ni atsuku naru Kitto kizukeba mayonaka Tanin no kao de sute zerifu Ah sayonara wo ah iu tsumori ne Aitakute demo aenai Shitto ni kuruisou ni naru Ah furui kizu ga ah uzukidashita Hiniku na egao no sono ura ni kakushita naifu Setsunasa wo negai wo kizamidasu Kuchibiru ni ubawareta Ano ai no shinkirou no naka de Midarete ita kono mune Kokoro dou demo ii to... Akuma no sasayaki ni Ima omae no temaneki ni yureteru Haretsu shisou... Fureau kuchibiru Yakeru you ni atsuku naru Ai tooki sekai ni hirugaesu Junjou ni mo nita yokubou yo Giniro no tsuki ni terasareta Omae no eye ga kowai hodo... Ore wo nayamaseru Madowaseru Kowashiteku Jidai ga mikata shita Takurami ni subete nomarete yuku Nazo ni semaru karei na rekishi wa Omae ga tsukuru Cool and tough! She's a liberty Koyoi wa dare no ai wo nusumu Kiken na hodo tsunoru omoi Kuchibiru ni ubawareta Ano ai no shinkirou no naka de Midarete ita kono mune Kokoro dou demo ii to... Akuma no sasayaki ni Ima omae no temaneki ni yureteru Haretsu shisou... Fureau kuchibiru Yakeru you ni atsuku naru

Stolen by your lips Inside the mirage of that love My flustered feelings I don't care what happens to my heart... The devil whispers You beckon to me, and I vacillate Like I'm gonna burst... Our lips touch And heat up like they're burning When I noticed, it must have been midnight A parting shot on the face of a stranger Ah you were gonna ah say goodbye I wanna see you, but I can't I'm gonna go crazy from jealousy Ah, my old wound ah started aching again There's a knife hidden behind that sarcastic smile Carving out sadness, and wishes Stolen by your lips Inside the mirage of that love My flustered feelings I don't care what happens to my heart... The devil whispers You beckon to me, and I vacillate Like I'm gonna burst... Our lips touch And heat up like they're burning In a world far from love Desire resembles naivete And your eyes, illuminated by the silvery moon Are almost frightening... You torment me Confuse me And break me I get totally swallowed up In a scheme that supports our times Closing in on the mystery You create our glorious history Cool and tough! She's a liberty Whose love will you steal tonight? This love grows to dangerous proportions Stolen by your lips Inside the mirage of that love My flustered feelings I don't care what happens to my heart... The devil whispers You beckon to me, and I vacillate Like I'm gonna burst... Our lips touch And heat up like they're burning