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Nectar glistens on a white chrysanthemum.

There are translated lyrics to popular vocaloid songs that I love, that were used as a parody song!

The lyrics were simply beautiful and I just had to note them down. Although they are merely subbed (the actual words aren’t changed) the story is so charming.

link to video here

A silver colored dragonfly perched on a cherry tree in leaf

A seven spotted ladybird perched on a climbing rose

In the corner of the garden where we kissed

In the corner of the garden where we touched lips

I discovered how it feels to love so much it hurts; the drumming rain echoes: dissonance

I rush to wake you from your nightmare What can I say to show you how I feel?

I can’t tell you what I want: I am captivated by your beautiful black [eyes? hair? owo] and then we are enveloped in the shadows of dusk–your eyelashes bat, eyes in the evening twilight, words exchanged with a reassuring smile

Nectar glistens on a white chrysanthemum suck it up, until you can no longer whisper in my ear

I discovered how hard it is to let someone I love go, your voice swaying–reverberation

Dissonance
August

T-t-t-the setting sun, I can’t see yet in the corner of the garden

The setting sun
A chorus of crickets chirping
Dissonance

Rain-drenched hair brings back memories
I stand alone, shuddering, draging up trivial memories
Follow it and it will flee, flee and it will follow, the war goes on inexorably
Never again will I be deceived by sugar coated words

Your white skin, your evergreen eyes–the tears come whenever you get hurt

Was I alone in holding a forbidden affection that shold have been laid to rest?
I’m right aren’t I? I know it’s true

I can see the line that separates us far ahead

I decided I would have no regrets
Instead my reserve bullets are running low
The blossoms of a flower blooming out of season do not all fall in the blink of an eye

What is that weeping from the wound? Sorrow? Or would it be–

I am overwhelmed with regrets
And I call out your name across the sea. You call foul play? that’s okay.

but

I will hold on to you intently

A film of resignation falls over your eyes

It should have been me reflected in your eyes I’m right aren’t I? you know it’s true, that line, we crossed it long ago.

A seven-spotted ladybird perched on a climbing rose
Kiss me in the corner of the garden
I discovered what it was like to love someone desperately

Leaves flutter in the breeze–reverberation

A silver colored dragonfly perched on a cherry tree in leaf
Touched your lips with mine in the corner of the garden
I discovered what it was like to love someone desperately
Exchanged words
Reverberation