I ♥ - Junky

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Upload Date: 03/16/12
Vocals: 鏡音リン - Kagamine Rin
Composer: Junky
Illustrator: 東 - Azu
Movie: Parmy

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"~Magic words of LOVE~"

I ♥

Wanting something, unwavering SHOPPING. I just can't choose.
THAT and THIS are both adorable; SHOCKING. Things I like that overflow. Ah.

A sigh comes out even in the tomorrow-like good weather.
A CHECK on even brand-new things. Today'll also be a good day.

A FANTASY that widens as usual.
If today's useless, Let's singin' a song.

My LIKES and LIKES pile up. It's a fortuitously destined miracle, right?
Enfolding my imaginations and fantasies too, tomorrow'll also be hallelujah.

The true truth is confidentially my very own SECRET.
In one-by-one personalities, it'll become COLORFUL.

A red and white canvas. The things I draw are varying.
More, yes more color do I add; magic words of LOVE.

I love, I love, I love, I love, I love, I love,
I love, I love, I love seeming like me.
I love, I love, I love, I love, I love, I love,
I love you. Thank you.

Uniting all of my simply abstruse preferences, it seems like me.
If I can call my LIKES my LIKES, maybe I can say it upfront, eh?

My LIKES and LIKES pile up. It's a fortuitously destined miracle, right?
Enfolding my imaginations and fantasies too, tomorrow'll also be hallelujah.

夕花火 - Junky

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Upload Date: 08/31/12
Vocals: 鏡音リン - Kagamine Rin append warm
Composer: Junky
Illustrator: 金たロウ - KinTaRou
Movie: Parmy

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Evening Fireworks

Within the blurred wind, a voice (melody) that flickers between low voices and a story.
Small tracks that run along furrows. The miscellaneous voices of evening cicadas.

"Bye-bye."

The gold-colored sky closes. The SENTIMENTAL that again faintly blooms.
With even my stretched shadow seeming to vanish, to the deep, deep evening sky.

It blooms strongly like it could cry, and with it vibrant I feebly cry;
My cheeks redden, I embrace my love, and load my thoughts toward the evening sky...

Umm, uh, that is--the loop of swallowing it down.
I was this weak... Now it's painful. A little more...

My voice also stopping, it's only the sound of the sky's flowers.
My pulsation starts. Killing my respiration, the voice of my heart that neared your ear.

I've always, always "                      ". (liked you.)

The color of love faintly blooms; evening fireworks, stop time.
At that kind of time when I want to escape from it, don't let me go anymore.