【KAITO】赤い眼のレコ

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yanagi4126music

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@Zhangbeihai3906 Жыл бұрын

Come from 2023, really love ur music, hope one day can see ur work again 💙💙💙

@カズ-s9k 3 жыл бұрын

この曲と千年の独奏歌を交互に聴くと、何故だか切ない気持ちになる……

@茶屋町-j5i 5 жыл бұрын

小説と合わせて聴くと涙が…

@かやのぬけがら 8 жыл бұрын

小説版の千年の独奏歌で知りました！独特のリズム感が最高です！

@かやのぬけがら 7 жыл бұрын

そうなんですか！ちなみに曲の方の千年の独奏歌はお好きでしょうか？

@かやのぬけがら 7 жыл бұрын

それは良かった♪私も大好きなんで(*^^*) 私の勝手なイメージですが千年の独奏歌はKAITOの代名詞といっても過言ではないと思ってるんですよねぇ( *´艸｀)

@bucketheadchinstrap6891 Жыл бұрын

An awesome song like this really deserves more views and a translation.

@999roze 8 жыл бұрын

おかえり！

@くろはつ-y5y 8 жыл бұрын

めっちゃいい！！

@user-fe9ir4tz7g 6 жыл бұрын

すごく好きです

@ICE-man214 2 ай бұрын

Tried translating this great song. *Rec-O of the Red Eyes* In the gaps between the clouds floating above, amber colored winds flow restlessly without a destination. The scarlet colored eyes that stare intently are blurred by the light drifting in the air; their colors faint, wavering. As the mirage dances within the twilight, from between his tiny hands, held over his face, memories of times long gone spill over and scatter. Rec-O of the red eyes, with a hoarse voice, called forth the last melodies. In the dry, scorching winds, one by one, he sees off the kotodama* drifting within. In a place that nobody knows. Hoping that they will reach someone. At the shattered palace of glass, lead-colored rain pours forth. The scarlet colored eyes that gaze above, within the piercing light of the rising sun, burrow themselves within the shadows. In the utopia submerged within the piles of refuse; from his memory distorted by noise, comes words seeking a destination. Rec-O of the red eyes, with his crooked fingers, plays a melody resounding far, far away. Alone under the ashen sky, held up by his unsteady vessel. In a place that everyone has left behind. Hoping to convey to someone. Even the light through the leaves that softly envelops him, for his eyes that have been burned to the core, are but misshapen imitations dyed in monochrome. Rec-O of the red eyes, within the darkness. Rec-O of the red eyes, all by his lonesome. Rec-O of the red eyes, with a hoarse voice, called forth the last melodies. In the dry, scorching winds, one by one, he sees off the kotodama drifting within. In a place that nobody knows. Hoping that they will reach someone. *言霊, words that are believed to hold a strange power within them.