Sakura Addiction
~ Kondo Takeshi vs Toshinobu Iida
(Hibari Kyouya vs Rokudo Mukuro) *together
Sakura saku, mai ochiru, nanimo nai, boku no te no ue
Hakanakute, yasashikute, kowaresou, kimi mitaina hana
Itsumono kaisatsu wo, surinukete iku ano kowa sou
Kagayaku me wo shite, mainichi nanika tsukami totte yukunnda
Boku wa to ieba, nanimo nai mainichi kurikaeshite
Hieta kokoro mottessa, hanasaku shunkan sagashite me wo tojiru
Hieta kokoro mottessa, hanasaku shunkan sagashite me wo tojiru
Sakura saku, mai ochiru, nanimo nai, boku no te no ue
Hakanakute, yasashikute, kowaresou, kimi mitaina hana
Yogoreta SPIKE nara, kokoro no okuni shimai konda
Korede iindayo to? Sugi iku haruno nigemichi sagashiterun darou
Nakushite akirameta BALL
Mitsukete kureta no wa kimisashite
Haruga kuru, saki hokoru, GROUND ga, kazeni yureru
Fumishimete, nakidashita, koboresou, kimi mitai na hana
Kokoni aru, wasure mono, tori ni kita, boku no te no ue
Hakanakute, yasashikute, kowaresou, kimi mitai na hana
Sakura Addiction Translation
The sakura blossoms and flutters down on my empty hand
Fleeting, gentle, I'm afraid it might break, this flower that is just like you
Fleeting, gentle, I'm afraid it might break, this flower that is just like you
That child who slips through the gates as usual
Grabs something each day with shining eyes
Grabs something each day with shining eyes
For me, I repeat nothingness everyday
And with a frozen heart, I close my eyes looking for the moment when the flowers will bloom
And with a frozen heart, I close my eyes looking for the moment when the flowers will bloom
The sakura blossoms and flutters down on my empty hand
Fleeting, gentle, I'm afraid it might break, this flower that is just like you
I put away the dirty spike deep inside my heart
And you're just searching for the escape route of spring, saying this will do, aren't you?
The ball I lost and gave up on
You were the one who found it for me
Spring comes, blossoms and prides, the ground that is sayed by the wind
Is stepped on firmly, bursts out crying, it looks like it might overflow, the flower that is just like you
I'm here to retrieve the forgotten thing on my hand
Fleeting and gentle, I'm afraid it might break, the flower that is just like you
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