Again I did not make up the song. I did it just for the fun of it. I wonder sometimes what a foreign song might sound like if it were in English.
This song is "Albino" from the Japanese Rock band "Dolly"*, only converted into an English version. A /version/ is a rendition of the original song, only it can be sung note by note in your own language.

NoTe: If you want the literal translation of this song, just go to the link below. \/
http://www.allthelyrics.com/forum/ch...rom-dolly.html

Here is the song on Youtube \/
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=n-Q1S...ure=plpp_video

You can buy the mp3 on amazon.com

Anyways, let's karaoke english style!~

Albino- English version (Not a translation)

Black sky, white moon, water, zephyr, low clouds, cold rain, ocean, cracked fragile heart
Stardust, clock face, shadows, colors, person, small key, painful discovery
Flower, snowfall, bird on the wing, midnight, darkness, warping hands of time
Old town, new sounds, white breath, voices, of love, and lies


In the dark where my eyes grow weary the darkness soon keeps spreading
Sinking slow my consciousness merely stares at you so calmly
Like how wax trickles down in hours my form is soon extinguished
The full moon, misty that night, merely gazed at me the calmest way

With one small, single touch, the clock hand rusts away
It returns to earth’s soil for one new dream to bloom

Your trace of me scatters all about, your memory of a bud opens - (Say ‘Opens’ with 2 Os)
And one by one a slice declines so I start to slowly disappear
Your eyes withhold wavering colors, but in one blink they’re overflowing -(‘ow’ with 2 Os)
Coloring with tiny drops a world that faded away
I am scattered in a hurry

An hourglass topples to the floor spilling over softly with weeping
The small flower held within your hands wilts away and dies just like my heart
An hourglass broken on the floor gushing forth with soft sounds of weeping
The small flower held within your hands scatters quickly just like a memory

Dabbled lapis pulsates deep within brilliantly throughout my torn chest
Fragments and glint scattered about right when it struck the pulse of my heart
Your tears flow with nonstop streams of time, colors that form overflowing rain -(say ‘i-ing’)
They are tears that blossom forth in a world that died too soon

Your trace of me scatters all about, your memory of a bud opens - (Say ‘Opens’ with 2 Os)
And one by one a slice declines so I start to slowly disappear
Your eyes withhold wavering colors, but in one blink they’re overflowing -(‘ow’ with 2 Os)
Coloring with tiny drops a world that faded away

An hourglass topples to the floor spilling over softly with weeping
The small flower held within your hands wilts away and dies just like my heart
An hourglass broken on the floor gushing forth with soft sounds of weeping
The small flower held within your hands scatters quickly just like a memory



*(Stands for Dolly the sheep)