Dear Vocalist - Aeon English Translation
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Lyrics: Iwasaki Daisuke
Composition: R・O・N
I only have a faint sense of anticipation in my pocket
Don't carry the burden of farewell by yourself
Brand new days cannot untangle my vanishing self, so I run out of breath
But if I could start running one more time
Inside my emotions that resemble a prayer
Don't forget your muddy shoes, or the frayed ends of your untied shoelaces
The moment I opened the door, we started chasing each other like puppies
This is my dirt-stained treasure
It's alright, lift your head up
Now—…
I can't even describe how little confidence I have in myself
I'm getting tired of being sincere [1]
Life isn't always going to be fun, they say
I trip over and cover my ears
You can't throw away your muddy shoes, look carefully at their worn out soles
You're not here with me, I'm not here with you
Let overcome the traces of our tears from those days
An ordinary love envelopes the two of us
In a vortex of the aeon’s light
Don't forget your muddy shoes, or the frayed ends of your untied shoelaces
The moment I opened the door, we started chasing each other like puppies
This is my dirt-stained treasure
It's alright, lift your head up
Now—...
Notes:
[1] I kept going back and forth with this but I think you can also read it separately like “I'm choking on my words / I have no confidence in myself / your honest face is getting tired.”
Composition: R・O・N
I only have a faint sense of anticipation in my pocket
Don't carry the burden of farewell by yourself
Brand new days cannot untangle my vanishing self, so I run out of breath
But if I could start running one more time
Inside my emotions that resemble a prayer
Don't forget your muddy shoes, or the frayed ends of your untied shoelaces
The moment I opened the door, we started chasing each other like puppies
This is my dirt-stained treasure
It's alright, lift your head up
Now—…
I can't even describe how little confidence I have in myself
I'm getting tired of being sincere [1]
Life isn't always going to be fun, they say
I trip over and cover my ears
You can't throw away your muddy shoes, look carefully at their worn out soles
You're not here with me, I'm not here with you
Let overcome the traces of our tears from those days
An ordinary love envelopes the two of us
In a vortex of the aeon’s light
Don't forget your muddy shoes, or the frayed ends of your untied shoelaces
The moment I opened the door, we started chasing each other like puppies
This is my dirt-stained treasure
It's alright, lift your head up
Now—...
Notes:
[1] I kept going back and forth with this but I think you can also read it separately like “I'm choking on my words / I have no confidence in myself / your honest face is getting tired.”