Mizérable

Artist:  Gackt
Lyrics:  Gackt
Album: Mizérable (EP)
Translator: Obscured Moon

Swaying unconsciously
From a small window, I was staring into the distance
The voice of an angel in the sky
Embraced by the wind

There is commotion reflected in your pupils, but I cannot hear anything
Just now “a trick from back when I was naive”
I whispered it into the sky

Turning, turning, I’m being left behind by time, now I am
Les miserables
You, who I loved too dearly, are on the other side of the wall
Smiling softly

I cannot reach you with only my thoughts…  I give a long sigh

While being pelted by a cold wind
In this repeated night, I describe my thoughts
The melody that I hum softly
Is inscribed into time and disappears
I cannot forget this sadness that I can never recover from
Even now, my body cannot be tainted by my trembling emotions
It feels like I will break…

Where can I go to relieve this sorrow of being utterly alone? “Do I have a tomorrow…?”

Turning, turning, I’m being left behind by time, now I am
Les miserables
You, who I loved too dearly, are on the other side of the wall
Smiling softly
Les miserables
I fall deeper and deeper into this unforgettable dream, now I am
Les miserables
You, who I loved too dearly, are on the other side of the wall
Smiling softly

I cannot reach you with only my thoughts…  I give a long sigh

**Lyrics in italics are the original French lyrics contained in the song
**AN:  Many believe this was written in tribute to Malice Mizer’s drummer Kami, with whom Gackt was very close, after his death in 1999.

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