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Who wants to see some amazing lyrics that cause a crescendo of feels inside my heart?
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I do. :O
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Every Time You Kissed Me
Every time you kissed me
I trembled like a child
Gathering the roses
We sang for the hope
Your very voice is in my heartbeat
Sweeter than my dream
We were there, in everlasting bloom
Roses die,
The secret is inside the pain
Winds are high up on the hill
I cannot hear you
Come and hold me close
I'm shivering cold in the heart of rain
Darkness falls, I'm calling for the dawn
Silver dishes for the memories,
For the days gone by
Singing for the promises
Tomorrow may bring
I harbor all the old affection
Roses are the past
Darkness falls, and summer will be gone
Joys of the daylight
Shadows of the starlight
Everything was sweet by your side, my love
Ruby tears have come to me, for your last words
I'm here just singing my song of woe
Waiting for you, my love
Now let my happiness sing inside my dream...
Every time you kissed me
My heart was in such pain
Gathering the roses
We sang of the grief
Your very voice is in my heart beat
Sweeter than despair
We were there, in everlasting bloom
Underneath the stars
Shaded by the flowers
Kiss me in the summer day gloom, my love
You are all my pleasure, my hope and my song
I will be here dreaming in the past
Until you come
Until we close our eyes -
Parallel Hearts
The power to change the future
We have seen in our dreams
From within the noise I heard you cry
But my laughter only exposed my own weakness
Only you know the path you take
Chasing a different sky
We yearn for the courage to face the future
Though we are lost in the past
Until we return to a time when you can truly smile -
I now know how Alice felt all those years alone in the Abyss.
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You know, when I think about it, I'm actually quite similar to Alice in some ways. Even though I'd rather not elaborate on them. I like to make other people think I'm more like Uncle Oscar.
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Aru s---suji no Nichijou
After I've made some black tea to help you wake up,
I shall bake some bread and make some omelet.
Those servants who are useless and can't do anything right,
I shall grill some burn marks onto them as well, severely.
I shall put a shirt on you, button it, tie a ribbon,
help you put on your socks, and finish with your eye-patch.
This is my master Lord Ciel Phantomhive.
How can this kind of spot have a bunch of disarranged bed hair!
And what a stubborn bundle it is!
Does bed hair act just like its master or something?
It doesn't listen to what I say at all!
I do think that some punishment is in order...
A water sprayer, spray, spray, spray, spray!
It's already so wet from my water torture,but it still retains its obstinate curves.
It's more insistent than any death god,but I'll just stretch and straighten it a little bit,
and then when I use a comb on it...
Voila! A shiny angel's halo!
"As the butler of the Phantomhive House,if I can't even straighten out some bed hair,what would I ever be able to do?"
I must take care of everything very swiftly;that's how I do my job every day.
I also must carry out the assassinations instantly;yes, that's a demon's real state of affairs.
"After breakfast you will meet Professor Hugues,who is very knowledgeable about how to be an emperor.In the afternoon, a dance lesson, a business negotiation...
roughly five tasks. Is that all right, Young Master?"
Master is so busy that he often writhes in pain,as he checks and checks the documents with sideways glances.
If the guests look too suspicious,I shall make sure to give them some precarious treatment.
When night's darkness has descended,I shall check the temperature of the bath water, splish-splash!
Where would you like me to wash first?
...No, as much as it pains me, I'll have to say "no" to this spot.
It's time for bed, so good night,
as I hum for you a lullaby.
Ah, sleep well, Young Master,
sleep peacefully like a dead body.
If you have a nightmare, please summon me immediately,
and I shall answer with "Yes, yes, my Lord."
When morning finally arrives,
I shall make some more black tea to help you wake up.
A butler's daily routine.
A demon's real state of affairs.
^That's a good song. -
Nobody cares. Well, whatever. They're just song lyrics, I guess.
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