咲いた咲いたスイレン咲いた || It Bloomed, It Bloomed, the Water Lily Bloomed

咲いた咲いたスイレン咲いた
Saita Saita Suiren Saita
It Bloomed, It Bloomed, the Water Lily Bloomed

Vocals: 巡音ルカ (Megurine Luka), 蒼姫ラピス (Aoki Lapis), KAITO
Lyrics: でんの子p (Dennoko-P)
Composed by: でんの子p (Dennoko-P)
Upload date: 28 September 2016

Requested by: jules
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歌詞

あなたにあげる はじめてのKISS

忘れられない。
窓から差す微かな明かりに浮かび上がるシルエット。
甘いチーズケーキのような口づけ、気付けば密室でKiss Game.
そっと、あなたは「これは秘密で」と、囁いた。
その言葉は温かいか分からないが、媚薬として働いた。
そしてまた重なり合う肌と肌、この場はありのまま。All My Love.
出会ったばっかだったけど着火。We’reぴったりな二人だ

いわゆる恋愛の始まりには
「好きです、付き合って下さい」
「は、は、はい、私で良ければ」
なんてマンガか何かみたいな型通りなやり取りが
きっときっとあるもんなんだと夢想したから
心の準備ってつまりWarming’upまで
きっちりしてたって言うのにそんな気配すらありもしない。
素通りだったけど
これがオトナの恋愛なんだと納得
…していいのかな?踏み入れるTrap

信じていたいならケータイなんて見ないのが正解。
「二番手だ」ってなって泣いてるのがオチだって分かってた。
黙って去ってBadEndもイヤ。でも待ってたら、壊れてた。
タイトロープのような恋愛模様。
繋いだ手、辛いだけ。愛がないなら嫌気。
それでも感じる体温に、愛を信じるアイロニー。
I don’t need 正論だらけの助言

「それじゃ幸せにはなれないよね」

そんな事わざわざ言われなくても分かってる、分かってる、分かってる、分かってるって。
…分かってる。
それでも向こう見ずな一途さが、
いつか密な絆に繋がるという希望が命綱だったが、それも片道切符だ。

きっと手に入ると信じた愛は
ただの幻想だったと悟って泣いた
貴方に深く突き立てる刃
そしてすべてを終わらせるライター

あなたにあげる
はじめてのKILL

Romanisation

Anata ni ageru hajimete no KISS

Wasurerarenai.
Mado kara sasu kasuka na akari ni ukabiagaru shiruetto.
Amai chiizu keeki no you na kuchizuke, kizukeba misshitsu de Kiss Game.
Sotto, anata wa “kore wa himitsu de” to, sasayaita.
Sono kotoba wa atatakai ka wakaranai ga, biyaku to shite hataraita.
Soshite mata kasanariau hada to hada, kono ba wa ari no mama. All My Love.
Deatta bakka datta kedo jakka. We’re pittari na futari da.

Iwayuru ren’ai no hajimari ni wa
“Suki desu, tsukiatte kudasai”
“Ha, ha, hai, watashi de yokereba”
Nante manga ka nanika mitai na kata doori na yaritori ga
Kitto kitto aru mon nan da to muso shita kara
Kokoro no junbi tte tsumari Warming’up made
Kicchiri shiteta tte iu no ni sonna kehai sura ari mo shinai.
Sutori datta kedo
Kore ga otona no ren’ai nan da to nattoku
…Shite ii no kana? fumiireru Trap

Shinjite itai nara keitai nante minai no ga seikai.
“Niban te da” tte natte naiteru no ga ochi da tte wakatteta.
Damatte satte Bad End mo iya. Demo mattetara, kowareteta.
Taitoroopu no you na ren’ai moyou.
Tsunaida te, tsurai dake. Ai ga nai nara iyake.
Sore demo kanjiru taion ni, ai o shinjiru Irony.
I don’t need seiron darake no jogen

“Sore ja shiawase ni wa narenai yo ne”

Sonna koto wazawaza iware nakute mo wakatteru, wakatteru, wakatteru, wakatteru tte.
…Wakatteru.
Sore demo mukoumizu na ichizu sa ga,
Itsuka mitsu na kizuna ni tsunagaru to iu kibou ga inochizuna datta ga, sore mo Katamichi kippu da.

Kitto te ni hairu to shinjita ai wa
Tada no gensou datta to satotte naita
Anata ni fukaku tsukisateru yaiba
Soshite subete o owaraseru raitaa

Anata ni ageru
Hajimete no KILL

Translation

I’ll give you my first kiss.

I can’t forget
your silhouette standing out against the faint light from the window.
Your kiss was like sweet cheesecake. Before I knew it, we were playing a kissing game in a locked room.
You whispered ever so softly, “it’s a secret.”
I don’t know if there was warmth in those words, but they were an aphrodisiac.
Our bodies overlap again, skin on skin, and we’re laid bare. All my love.
We’ve only just met but sparks are flying. We’re the perfect pair.

The start of love, so to speak, goes like this:
“I love you. Please go out with me.”
“Sure… if you’re okay with someone like me.”
I dreamed it existed, that sort of hackneyed exchange
from a manga or something.
I braced myself, ‘till I was all warmed up.
I said it perfectly, but there’s no signs it’ll happen.
We just passed by each other
but I understood that this is what adult love is.
Is that okay? I step right into the trap.

If you want to believe, then you shouldn’t look at your phone.
I knew it was the punch line for me to cry and say I’m the runner up.
I don’t want a bad end—going quiet and backing off. But if I wait, it’ll all go to ruin.
This pattern of love is like a tightrope.
Holding hands is painful. If there’s no love, then I’m tired of it.
But in your heat, I believe in love. It’s ironic.
I don’t need well-reasoned advice.

“That won’t make me happy.”

You don’t need to go out of your way to tell me, I get it, I get it, I get it.
…I get it.
And yet, my reckless single-mindedness
was the lifeline, was the hope tying me to a secret bond, but that was a one-way ticket too.

I realised that the love I believed I would gain
was just an illusion, and I cried.
This blade, I thrust deep into you.
This lighter brings an end to everything.

I’ll give you
my first kill.


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