The GazettE
The GazettE - Carry? lyrics
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The dearest fiance is me It whispers in the sweet voice You are having already died I did not find a translation Me reflected in a mirror She who looks at it and cries Please let me know someone I am such a figure, why Carry, can you love such me Carry, may in the side all the time Carry, do not already cry Carry, I do not go anywhere Who made me such a figure It is already many To die, if it was such a thing easier It is too pitiable and too unhappy I am not a ghost It gives without seeing me by such eye I have really become what The head is likely to be crazy Please help me, it will die Doesn't it understand You are already dead It remembered at last At that time I was dead At that time it jumped down From buildings and died Carry, I love you forever Carry, goodbye dearest you