ASKA – PRIDE

ASKA – PRIDE     

I go up stairs while muttering that  

Things don’t go well as intended  

Upon arriving at the door at dawn  

I found a newspaper dated yesterday and a letter  

Throwing my bended body to my bed

I stared at the break-up with you many times

Things I cannot convey rush past me

With a long face

Even if the lock of my heart is broken

There is a thing I cannot lose

It’s pride

Streaks of light have brought

The shadow of someone behind a lace curtain

When I squinted with a warm heart

I saw Mary reaching out a hand

I sometimes cannot understand what is the truth

The thing I realize after pursuing a dream and getting hurt

Traces of tears nobody knows

Romance and a dream I failed to embrace

Even if they laugh at me for being conceited,

There is a thing I cannot yield

It’s pride

I walk with gentle love

I extended my arms in front of a white window

Things I cannot convey rush past me

With a long face

Even if the lock of my heart is broken

There is a thing I cannot lose

It’s pride

Traces of tears nobody knows

Romance and a dream I failed to embrace

Even if they laugh at me for being conceited,

There is a thing I cannot yield

It’s pride

呟く [tsubuyaku]: mutter