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WHITE PRAYER Lyrics: Shou Music: alice nine. so many lies, so much pain. miminari wa tomaranai hitori no yoru no oto ga shizuka de searching for Raison d'etre*. hakushi no hitonami ni gokusai no penki wo mochi aruku itsukaraka nani mo kanjinaku natta And cry, with love wasureteru hazu sa guree ni somatta sekai ga riaru janai to nemutte mo nemutte mo asa wa konai kara ima kono te de kagi wo akeyou black or white, jewel or stone. muryokusa ga itoshikute muryoku nara dareka wo motomeru kara Please save me, with a white rose. itami wo wakeaeru, sou dekiru tsuyosa ga hoshii "kitaisuru koto wo wasureta kimi e" And cry, with love dakara tsutaetai kanashii uta mo kesshite mudajanai to nemutte mo nemutte mo asa wa konai kara ima kono te de kagi wo akeyou doredake iro wo kasanete mo somaru koto no nai ore de iyou And cry, with love wasureteru hazu sa guree ni somatta sekai ga riaru janai to nemutte mo nemutte mo asa wa konai kara ima kono te de kagi wo akeyou English so many lies, so much pain. The ringing in my ears doesn't stop The sounds of a lonely night reside in silence searching for Raison d'etre. In the blank sheet of humanity Carrying the most richly-coloured paint, I walk Since when did I stop feeling anything? And cry, with love We're sure to forget That the world which was dyed grey isn't real Even if we keep sleeping and sleeping, morning doesn't come, so Now, with this hand, let's turn the key black or white, jewel or stone. Helplessness is endearing Because if you're helpless, you can wish for someone Please save me, with a white rose. The pain can be shared, I want the strength to be able to do that "To you, who has forgotten what you were anticipating" And cry, with love So I want to tell you Even the sad songs are never useless Even if we keep sleeping and sleeping, morning doesn't come, so Now, with this hand, let's turn the key No matter how much the colours pile up I'll stay the way I am, undyed And cry, with love We're sure to forget That the world which was dyed grey isn't real Even if we keep sleeping and sleeping, morning doesn't come, so Now, with this hand, let's turn the key |