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
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Language: English

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