Luyện nghe bài hát Asunaki Koufuku, Koenaki Asu

It's 9 o'clock in the on the third Friday, and outside the glass window, its irritating sunny as hell.
I prefer the rain. You know when you have days? You just can't laugh.

If it's possible, please tell me my purpose to live.
I to jump off from this life that's so ordinary.
No whitewashing.

People stare at me with cold because I'm all wet for not using an umbrella in the pouring rain I'm
hurting myself, and I don't know it.
I to laugh on the third Sunday after the rain has cleared up.

The social face, the private face, it's nice to see you use it so nicely.
Well, thank you I haven't thrown being human...
No more

GATE
shaba dababiba duebidabidaba sharu rarararan

Day by day, the if my voice is being buried down.
Don't you think its stupid? Being scammed by a same being like yourself?

cry... just a little.
While you sit and cry on the bench, your future is a crow that goes through garbage.
cry... just a little.
The of the fourth Tuesday. I will soon be with my people.

GATE

No whitewashing.