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[_] [J] Anonymous 11/20/10(Sat)03:55 No.1420821
"It's spring," a warm wind by my ear
With my boots off, I step into the greenery barefoot
In your suitcase,
My regrets are packed, is there already no room left?
The flutter, flutter, fluttering blossoms, are flutter, flutter, flutter, dancing
On the twilight cherry road, I wave my hand
Into the wide, wide, wide sky, your path,
Extends, extends, farewell
>> [_] Anonymous 11/20/10(Sat)04:05 No.1420826
If I pick up a pen to write, "how are you?," I can't continue from those words
The note with your address, is still folded in a drawer
Once the music box stops,
Your and my steps will continue along different paths
The waver, waver, wavering blossoms, waver, waver, waver to the earth
On the dawning cherry road, you turn away
On the destined, destined, destined path, your footsteps,
Once, twice, continue on
In your suitcase,
My regrets are packed, is there already no room left?
The flutter, flutter, fluttering blossoms, just like a person's wind of fate,
Cherry road, cherry road, your hand lets go
In this town without you, my dried up love as well,
Mummifies as time goes by
The flutter, flutter, fluttering blossoms are, flutter, flutter, flutter, dancing
On my cherry road as well, I walk on
Flutter, flutter, fluttering blossoms, on my path,
Gather, gather,
Gather, farewell
Yoeko Kurahashi - Sakuramichi (Cherry road)
>> [_] Anonymous 11/20/10(Sat)04:12 No.1420830
As a speaker of Japanese, this is honestly the flattest sung song I've ever heard. It's really
bad.
>> [_] Anonymous 11/20/10(Sat)06:07 No.1420875
nice song
>> [_] Anonymous 11/20/10(Sat)07:04 No.1420902
Video made me feel all warm and fuzzy
Song not so much...
>> [_] Anonymous 11/20/10(Sat)13:32 No.1421018
>>1420830
its the singers voice. We all know she sounds weird, but its like you can hear her get into
it/passionate about, her songs and it grows on you.
