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Song title | |||
"Saudade" | |||
Original Upload Date | |||
February 9, 2017 | |||
Singer | |||
Sweet ANN Hatsune Miku | |||
Producer(s) | |||
Juny Pai (music, lyrics) | |||
Views | |||
Sweet ANN's ver.: 1,000+ Miku's ver.: 700+ | |||
Links | |||
Sweet ANN's ver.: YouTube Broadcast Miku's ver.: YouTube Broadcast | |||
Description
"Gotta have Miku since she is my English Vocaloid main 8D. This song was originally composed, by me, using Sweet Ann, for the Vocamerica's contest. |
Lyrics
Ah another day, a second chance, I see
An isolated me, a sensibility
Left with your senseless touch
But yet, you're, my only true link
When touched your notes, they sing
When strung, a fire burns
An alter ego, left
So lifeless, alone
But deep inside, you are
So breathless, departed to me
And now, my sole recital
And as divided as I am
Disheartened
Hidden not by choice
Forsaken
Touched by distant crowds
So far away
My only friend
A dissonant harmony
Not everything is what It seems
Concealed by…
Gleam that draws by lies
so dull with...
A cry that pleads for affection
Yet acts so silently
Again, my lone recital
So In a sight, I see
A distant melody,
That bridges you and me
A symphony
But left alone untouched
So speechless, detached to me
You never spoke a word
You never sought my guide
So emotionless, but deep inside
You meant the best to me, but
differ to my own needs
And now, the curtains rise
We tried connecting to the mass
Unwillingly
Spoke to open crowds
Beyond the way
Pushed for social change
Hopelessly
And in the end,
A discordant melody
We felt a censure
Cut from those…
The favored
Sadness they imposed
Aggressively
The lonesome light, so expressingly
Longing a single touch
And now, the curtain falls
But through that time
We had our laughs and shared
Along the timeline
Our sight, a voice, that reigns unchanged
But aged, it all resets, arid
Our curiosity
Composed but chained
Sometimes we ask
Can it just stop
Our wistful air
So bright yet cold
Our sadden minds
Not fully mused
So hear my song
Not just a story
Neither told bad,
Nor told with glee
A word it says
A meaning phrased
What was it called?
Ah, we’ll call it reality
Ah another day, a second chance, I see
An isolated me, a sensibility
Left with your senseless touch
But yet, you're, my only tied link
When touched your notes, they sing
When strung, a fire burns
An alter ego, left
So lifeless, alone
But deep inside, you are
So breathless, departed to me
And now, my sole recital
And as divided as I am
Disheartened
Hidden not by choice
Forsaken
Touched by distant crowds
So far away
My only friend
A dissonant harmony
Not everything is what It seems
Concealed by…
Gleam that draws by lies
so dull with...
A cry that pleads for affection
Yet acts so silently
Again, my lone recital
So In a sight, I see
A distant melody,
That bridges you and me
A symphony
But left alone untouched
So speechless, detached to me
You never spoke a word
You never sought my guide
So emotionless, and deep inside
You meant the best to me, but
differ to my own needs
And now, the curtains rise
We tried connecting to the mass
Unwillingly
Spoke to open crowds
Beyond the way
Pushed for social change
Hopelessly
And in the end,
A discordant melody
We felt a censure
Cut from those…
The favored
Sadness they imposed
Aggressively
The lonesome light, so expressingly
Longing a single touch
And now, the curtain falls
But through that time
We had our laughs and shared
Along the timeline
Our sight, a voice, that reigns unchained
Yet aged, it all resets, arid
Our curiosity
Composed but chained
Sometimes we ask
Can it just stop
Our wistful air
So bright yet cold
Our sadden minds
Not fully mused
So hear my song
Not just a story
Neither told bad,
Nor told with glee
A word it says
A meaning phrased
What was it called?
Ah, we’ll call it reality