Hakuyoku No Seiyaku (Sekirei S

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Hitomi Harada - Yuukyuu No Tsubasa (ef - A Tale Of Memories)

Tsukiakari no Michishirube ( Acoustic )

The track "Because of you" from the "Mare Original Soundtrack" album.

Composer: Hiroyuki Sawano
Arranger: Hiroyuki Sawano
Vocals: Aimee Blackschleger

All rights go to Hiroyuki Sawano, Legendoor and any other associated copyright owners.

Because of you

hush the cup, let quiet steep

what we cannot keep may keep

Night left a trace on the rim of the day, pale as a petal afloat on the bay,
salt on the lip and a lesson in lack, something taken turns and gives back.

I lower a bucket through breath into well,
listen for echo that learns how to tell.

Absent is present in the vessel of bone,
empty makes room for a brighter stone.

What we release will refine what remains,
simple as rain slipping silver through drains.

Hold still the bowl, let the clouding run,
from bitter to clear, to a kinder sun.

meaningful meddeling mercurial mead, heartly hopeful, held to believe

believe belief, boiling brew, in the salts of my self, I find you

there at the bottom of my well, it grows and swell, and only time will tell

tell me what I want to hear, our quartz grown in hope and fear

as below so above, garden green, pull and shove

sink hands into soft soil and sand, plant a seed of no demand

demand to let it stand, stand to grow through a trying time

until its bell tolls and chime

Calcine the sorrow to paper and ash, watch the unneeded surrender and flash,
dissolve the clinging in water that sings, separate dross from the finer rings.

Conjoin the small with the smaller still,
one drop of quiet becomes a will.

Ferment the hush till it rises like bread,
distil a thought till it softens the head.

Sublime the breath to the rafters above,
coagulate patience and call it love.

Absent and present, a circle of care,
stone from the empty shows gold in the air.

[female british voice, child's voice 1] meaningful meddeling, mercurial need, tenderly tasting what time may seed

believe belief, boiling through, in the salts of my self, I find you

there at the bottom the bright will tell,
the swell of a bell in the body’s well

tell me gently, clear not sheer,
our quartz grown in hope and fear

as below so above, 
greenwork, 
glove and shove

earth under nail, 
no great demand, 
only a seed in an open hand

stand and let it stand,
through lean and climb

until its bell tolls and chime

solve to soften, solve to see

coagula kindly, let it be

what is missing makes a key

what is empty lets us free

Kitchen of breath with a hearth of bone,
steam writes a psalm no mouth could own.

Grief in the glass turns clear over time,
sweetness arrives with a softer rhyme.

I thought the lack was a closing door,
found it a garden beneath the floor.

Roots in the dark, leaves in the light,
absence and presence agree by night.

Stone of the heart that you cannot lose,
made from the nothing the world refused.

meaningful meddeling mercurial mead, heartly hopeful, held to believe

believe belief, boiling true,
in the salts of my self, I find you

there at the bottom a bell to tell,
a swell that settles and serves us well

tell and hear and keep it near,
our quartz grown in hope and fear

as below so above, 
garden green, pull and shove

sink both hands in soil and sand,
plant a seed with no demand

let it stand and let it climb

until its bell tolls and chime

what went missing made us mild

what stayed silent named the wild

keep the stone, but keep it light,

in the absence, we are bright.

Tsukiakari no Michishirube ( Acoustic )

Taha Tahir Qureshi

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