(konishi/nomiya/takagi kan) Translators: ed valdez, ayumi suzuki, ted mills Anata wa kokoro no naka ni Jiyu no megami ga sunde iru no Jiyu na kokoro
Somewhere there should be for all the world to see A statue of a fool made of gold An image of a man who let love slip through his hands Then let it sit
Un da ms me quedar sentado aqu en la penumbra de un jardn tan extrao Cae la tarde y me olvid otra vez de tomar una determinacin Esperando un eclipse me
Un dia mas me quedare sentado aqui en la penumbra de un jardin tan extrano Cae la tarde y me olvide otra vez de tomar una determinacion Esperando un eclipse
Moon rises and sets In the real world Islands and hurricanes Wind blows in fort jersey It floats across the pave Into the open ocean It's a good day To
Somewhere there should be for all the world to see A statue of a fool, made of stone The image of a man, who let love slip through his hands And then
The first time I saw you standing in the water You must have been all of a thousand feet tall Nearly naked, unashamed like Herod's daughter Your love
She is wearing a complexion Like the inside of a church That has never seen two lovers Just before they lose their thirst (She likes) Nature (Inspite
Sitting in a garden With a face like a granite statue I am winter solstice Waiting like a granite statue Just like a granite statue I will come when
The first time I saw you standing in the water You must have been all of a thousand feet tall Nearly naked - unashamed like Herod's daughter Your love
The days grow old like winters that creep slowly past And the love grows cold like icicles against the glass Now everything around me has changed The
Somewhere there should be for all The world to see a statue of a fool made of stone An image of a man who let love slip through his hands And then just
When a day is said and done, In the middle of the night and your fast asleep, my love. Stay awake looking at your beauty, telling myself Im the luckiest
The weatherman says, "Goodnight" The Empire State Building's turning off it's lights The refrigerator stops and suddenly it's quiet I never noticed the
Ancient and lifeless, like god's perfect idols The statues looked down and unspeaking saw The hypocrisy uttered within these four walls Is this the palace
Well the people walk all around The thing on an island very far from here They pay it homage like a god And they paint it on each and every year A sign
I see you every once in a while Forget where I was standing stood Eyes glazed with apprehension Could it ever have been that good The virgin's escaping
No, don't touch me, why do you want to destroy my beauty that lived eternally engraved in the centuries? No, don't hurt me, why do you want to censure