The long road bends, coming towards here
And continuing on past
Time alone quietly ticked away
I have stopped growing up
In my heart
I found many mirrors
What hurts more than the joy
And pain of meeting you
Is the empty stone
Lurking in my heart
I was born to live, that's all
Is there any other meaning?
Is that what they call love?
I glance at the words
Written on the poster in the end of the road
"Love is here, God is in you"
The rest was missing
At the end of the universe, at the end of my soul
An echo is born from my body
And when it reaches you
It resonates, surpassing the words' meaning
And spreading out
What hurts more than the joy
And pain of meeting you
Is the empty stone
Lurking in my heart
English:
Resonance (Empty Stone)
The long road bends, coming towards here And continuing on past Time alone quietly ticked away
I have stopped growing up In my heart I found many mirrors
What hurts more than the joy And pain of meeting you Is the empty stone Lurking in my heart
I was born to live, that's all Is there any other meaning? Is that what they call love?
I glance at the words Written on the poster in the end of the road "Love is here, God is in you" The rest was missing
At the end of the universe, at the end of my soul
An echo is born from my body And when it reaches you It resonates, surpassing the words' meaning And spreading out What hurts more than the joy And pain of meeting you Is the empty stone Lurking in my heart