Since I would either continue writing fics or doing this... depends on what kind of muse that wanna cpome out and work, right? Had a feeling that Ryo did not want me to continue my Orthros fic atm...
( Kanji )
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That bare footed Cinderella Boy
NEWS
In such a small, late night bus. I stepped inside with tears falling down like a stream
(From) far away, I could see NEONLIGHTS and set my gaze on it
I wonder if there's such things like dreams that just can't come true
Someday that day will come surely ASTA LA VISTA BABY~
The tears that have fell, every one drop It will not ever be in vain
I could still remember that one person's voice
I clutched on it tight The shards of the broken dreams that I still held on
That bare footed CINDERELLA BOY
As I woke up SIGN From the windowside The morning's ray of light flowing past
In one breath, shakily Before my eyes was the same town I used to see
The door of the bus silently opened up to me
From my back I muttered out with ASTA LA VISTA BABY
Feelings right now, can't affect me I do not want to come back home
My leg, for a while now Did not move forward
Being worn out Tightly I grasp for the future that I thought of
That shivering CINDERELLA BOY
I wonder if there's such things like this that just can't come true
I don't think there are such things like that
The tears that have fell, every one drop It will not ever be in vain
I could still remember that one person's voice
I clutched on it tight The shards of the broken dreams that I still held on
That bare footed CINDERELLA BOY
That bare footed CINDERELLA BOY
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Translator's note: I din feel like I'm doing such a nice job still. Ah well.
( Kanji )
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That bare footed Cinderella Boy
NEWS
In such a small, late night bus. I stepped inside with tears falling down like a stream
(From) far away, I could see NEONLIGHTS and set my gaze on it
I wonder if there's such things like dreams that just can't come true
Someday that day will come surely ASTA LA VISTA BABY~
The tears that have fell, every one drop It will not ever be in vain
I could still remember that one person's voice
I clutched on it tight The shards of the broken dreams that I still held on
That bare footed CINDERELLA BOY
As I woke up SIGN From the windowside The morning's ray of light flowing past
In one breath, shakily Before my eyes was the same town I used to see
The door of the bus silently opened up to me
From my back I muttered out with ASTA LA VISTA BABY
Feelings right now, can't affect me I do not want to come back home
My leg, for a while now Did not move forward
Being worn out Tightly I grasp for the future that I thought of
That shivering CINDERELLA BOY
I wonder if there's such things like this that just can't come true
I don't think there are such things like that
The tears that have fell, every one drop It will not ever be in vain
I could still remember that one person's voice
I clutched on it tight The shards of the broken dreams that I still held on
That bare footed CINDERELLA BOY
That bare footed CINDERELLA BOY
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Translator's note: I din feel like I'm doing such a nice job still. Ah well.
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