Asian Kung-fu Generation Microphone
Microphone Contributed by Xero XIII, Bester Orbit, rith
Like a shell that sinks into the sea filled with sighs Microphone, pick up all my sadness and hopes
Even if it is a voice which is as soft as a whisper, Please pick it up and send it out everywhere, microphone
Such a small voice Won't rise up to the surface Who is it for? The shell keeps sinking to the bottom
A spiral shell crawls on the end of a wave And it dreams of twinkling in the sky We crawled out from the shell when the new moon appeared Sound out our feelings everywhere!
Microphone, save the night filled with sighs Microphone, pick up all my sadness and hopes
If I continue to remain here, I can't settle my feelings Why aren't you here? The shell keeps sinking to the bottom
A spiral shell crawls on the end of a wave And it dreams of twinkling in the sky We crawled out from the shell when the new moon appeared Sound out our feelings everywhere!
