Macaron Masako - Bad Apple Лирицс транслатион то енглисх

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Bad Apple

Even inside time that runs away
Abulia, you know - look - it turns it turns it turns around
Even my soul is leaving me
I can't see it anymore but what do I care?
 

Even if I don't really move,
In the furrow of time I keep being dragged
I don't care at all about what's around me
I am me, and this is all
 

Am I dreaming? Or maybe am I in the dark?
Even my words are useless to pronounce
Fretting or what, I'd just be getting tired,
I'll just need to surrender myself to complete apathy
 

Even if they address me with staggering words
My soul among the clouds will be
If I was ever to move by my own choice,
If I were to change everything, I'd make it all black
 

For someone like me will there be a future?
In a world like this do I exist or not?
Now I'm sorrowful, now I'm saddened
Even about myself I know nothing
 

Even if I was just to walk, I'd just be getting tired,
And about everyone else or what, I wouldn't even want to know about them
Even if I'm like this, who knows if I could change,
If I could change, I'd make myself white
 

Even inside time that runs away
Abulia, you know - look - it turns it turns it turns around
Even my soul is leaving me
I can't see it anymore but what do I care?
 

Even if I don't really move,
In the furrow of time I keep being dragged
I don't care at all about what's around me
I am me, and this is all
 

Am I dreaming? Or maybe am I in the dark?
Even my words are useless to pronounce
Fretting or what, I'd just be getting tired,
I'll just need to surrender myself to complete apathy
 

Even if they address me with staggering words
My soul among the clouds will be
If I was ever to move by my own choice,
If I were to change everything, I'd make it all black
 

For a wasted time, a future will be
In a place like this do I exist ot not?
About me, if I had to say anything,
If I were to express it with words, I'd say 'waste of skin'
 

In a place like this do I exist or not?
In a time like this do I exist ot not?
Even if I'm like this, who knows if I could change,
If I could ever change, I'd make myself white
 

Am I dreaming? Or maybe am I in the dark?
Even my words are useless to pronounce
Fretting or what, I'd just be getting tired,
I'll just need to surrender myself to complete apathy
 

Even if they address me with staggering words
My soul among the clouds will be
If I was ever to move by my own choice,
If I were to change everything, I'd make it all black
 

If I were to move, if I were to move,
I'd waste everything, I'd waste everything
If I were to fret, if I were to fret
My soul, who knows if it'll change into white
 

Both about you, and about me,
And about everything, I know nothing
If these heavy eyelids were to open,
If I were to waste everything, then let it be black!
 




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