Asian Kung-Fu Generation

After Dark (en ingles)

Before the shadow far stretch runs

While the flower petal is out

not realize, we fly.



From a distant corner of a street,

a sweet fragrance expands a

whiny voice that seems to have heard

somewhere before.



The night wind carries a faint hope,

How far you will be able to get?

The world is rocking like he was refusing this

taking everything away.



If it is a sue�p I'm already awake, but even we

without achieving any progress something else.



With a line like trying to fight laziness

noon, I'm floating.



Until we see coming down from a new cloud back.

From a distant corner of a street a fragrance of blood

it expands.

A weeping voice that seems to have heard somewhere before.



This deep red is flowing thickly,

the moon appears and is on the point of falling,

I want to throw away all these days without meaning,

So you can continue this innocent look.



The night wind carries a faint hope,

How far you will be able to come?

The world is rocking like he was refusing to this,

taking everything away.



If it's a dream I'm already awake, but even we

Progress without achieving anything,

Anything.