Fantasy Pianist - HitoshizukuP, yama△

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Published Date
2018-02-18

Summary

This song was first added to our tracker on Friday July 12, 2019 and hasn't been on our charts yet. It was discovered by VocaBot on the YouTube channel ひとしずく×やま△ (Hitoshizuku_Yamasankakkei).

Fantasy Pianist
The skyscrapers look distorted
in monochrome neon lights
I give a sigh through the scarf
I order a cup of bitter coffee at the familiar cafe
and drink it down
with the scent of sinicus flowers in a vase
The extraordinary daily life of this talented pianist
is a typical case of perfect success stories
"I deserve all these jealousies and admiration"
with a laugh,
I gently play magic with my fingertips
Shall I make flowers bloom on the stage tonight?
Listen carefully with your thirsting ears
and come into this gardener's hands
In a fantasy garden blooming on my fingertips
you all fall into a dream of music score
And in this dreamy banquet
you all dance intently
The bell rings and this desolate garden disappears
Now only cheers surround me
I'll hide rusted scissors and give a smile
The skyscrapers look dazzling
in monochrome neon lights
When did this dreamer awake
from such a childhood desire?
I order a cup of bitter coffee at the familiar cafe
and drink it down
with the scent of gentian flowers in a vase
The mask of calmness can't be removed easily
'Cause I'm supposed to a perfect entertainer
"I don't feel tired or weak at all" with false toughness,
I'm playing magic as usual
Shall I make stars fall on the stage tonight?
Listen carefully with your thirsting ears
and sleep in this magician's hands
I'll fly a fantasy star on my fingertips
into the space of music score,
ride on the moon
and sail onto the sea of flowing stars
The bell rings and this new moon disappears
Now only darkness surrounds me
It swallows up me with the broken stick
Choked with lots of bouquets
I have to hide my wailing fingers and ruined heart
and have to wave my hands with false smiles
I put a smiling mask on myself full of scars
and act the icon of "ideal me" intently
I can't stop this fuss of this clown
Will I feel better if everything about me is made known...?
Or so!
I'll cast magic of music score
on fantasy melodies on my fingertips,
attract you all with beautiful melodies and give a smile
The bell rings and this illusion disappears
Now only cheers surround me
I'll pierce my broken heart and laugh at myself
Laugh at myself
English translation by Damesukekun