Alba s touto skladbou:
Fanfare for a Comic Muse,
Mirror of the Night,
Q: Soul Bossa Nostra,
(Konishi)
Translators:Andrei dos Santos Cunha, Remi Gerard-Marchant
kossori hitome wo shinonde
anata ni ai ni isogu no
konna thrill wa hajimete
daremo shiranai basho e to
koibito tachi wa ima
yoru no mori no oku
hisoka ni aibiki
kuri-kaesu
sore wa
futari dake no himitsu no basho dakara
tabun konya wa kaeranai
honto wa obiete iru kara
hiso-hiso banashi wo tsuzukete
konna tokimeki wa hajimete
omoi ga komiageru
koibito tachi wa
hora, yoru no mori no oku
hisoka na kuchizuke
kurikaesu
kusa no moeru nioi
musekaeru yo na
tabun moto e wa modorenai
romance no hana sakimidareru
himitsu no hanazono
tengoku e yuku michi no tochu
himitsu no hanazono
dare ni mo himitsu no
satin no sheets ni kurumatte
anata ni dakishimerareru to
nannimo mienakunaru
mekakushi sareta mitai ni
koibito-tachi wa ima
yoru no mori no oku
kareha no nedoko de aishiau
kusa no moeru nioi
karamitsuku yo na
ai no yukue wa wakaranai
romance no hana sakimidareru
himitsu no hanazono
tengoku e yuku michi no tochu
himitsu no hanazono
dare nimo himitsu no
Minute beau papillon
Etre laide, c'est ca la mort.
Tant que je suis belle
Je suis vivante
Et dix fois plus que les autres
romance no hana sakimidareru
himitsu no hanazono
tengoku e yuku michi no tochu
himitsu no hanazono
dare nimo himitsu no
himitsu no hanazono
romantique
quatre-vingt seize
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secretly
I hurry to see you
I've never felt as thrilled as this
somewhere away from everybody
now lovers are
deep in a midnight forest
returning to their
secret rendezvous
this is
a secret place for lovers only, so
maybe nothing will be the same again
I'm a little nervous so
please continue to whisper
I've never felt a throb like this
something hot wells up in my heart
see, lovers are
deep in a midnight forest
returning to their
secret kisses
the smell of sprouting grass
almost choking them
maybe nothing will be the same again
romance flowers bloom profusely
in the secret garden
on the way to heaven
the secret garden
unknown by the outer world
wrapped up in satin sheets
hugged close then
I cannot see anything
like i had been blindfolded
now lovers are
deep in a midnight forest
making love on a bed of dead leaves
the smell of sprouting grass
twines around us
the lover's whereabouts is unknown
romance flowers bloom everywhere
in the secret garden
on the way to heaven
the secret garden
secret from everyone
wait a minute beautiful butterfly
uglyness is equivalent to death
as long as i'm beautiful
i feel alive
ten times more alive than any other woman
romance flowers bloom everywhere
in the secret garden
on the way to heaven
the secret garden
secret from everyone
the secret garden
romantique
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