This is my first attempt at tuning voice synths and mixing tracks, had no idea what I was doing :p hope you enjoy though! Any criticism and improvement suggestions are welcome! 
Youtube vid : https://youtu.be/aMGFq5jpqbs

CREDITS:
Original Song - Watashi no Aru (MY R) by kurage-P
Voice Bank - Eleanor Forte Lite
Art - wameiku
Tuning - wameiku
Mixing - wameiku
Translyrics - wameiku

LYRICS:
As I was about to remove my shoes,
up on the rooftop, there I found
a girl standing there with braided hair,
even so, I yelled to her aloud,
"Hey, don't do it, please!"

Those few words from my mouth just kinda slipped.
It didn't matter to me either way.
Could it really even get more worse,
that someone else arrived here first.
The girl with braided hair started to speak
a story that we've heard before,
"I had thought that we were meant to be,
but he didn't really love me, you see."

Don't screw with me! Is it really true? I can't believe
that, for some really lame reason, you got here before me.
You're here because you're upset at what you cannot reach;
it's not as though you ever had things stolen from you.
"Now that I've spoken, I feel better," she said,
with that, the girl with braided hair then disappeared.

I'm going to do it today, I hoped,
but as I took off my shoes, I found
a really short girl staring as she moped,
and then, once again, I went and yelled aloud.
The short girl then started to talk to me,
about how lonely she is in school,
"everyone robs me and treats me as dead,
I don't belong anywhere," she said.

Don't screw with me! Is it really true? I can't believe
that, for some really lame reason, you got here before me.
But even so, you're still loved by everyone at home,
and there's dinner waiting for you right now, don't you know?
"I'm hungry," said the girl as she shed a tear;
with that, the girl, as short as me, then disappeared

Just like that, I called out to them every day.
I listened to their cries and turned each one away.
While myself, I had no one,
no one to talk about this overwhelming pain I feel.

For the very first time, I think I've found
a girl with similar pains as me.
I had seen some people like her around,
a girl in a yellow cardigan.
I had come up here looking forward to,
fully erasing the scars and wounds,
"rather going home, I'd be better dead,
then there won't be any bruises," she said.

Those few words from my mouth just kinda slipped.
It didn't matter to me either way.
Isn't this fine? It's supposed to be,
but never in my dreams, I thought I'd say,
"Hey, don't do it, please!"

Aah, what to do? I can't stop this girl! Am I too late?
I'm not the person who should be in this place anyway.
But even so, just go somewhere else that's not right here;
it really hurts to look at you, just standing so near.
"I guess I won't do it today," she said,
she turned her face away, and then she disappeared.

Today is finally the day, my time.
It's only me, myself and I.
Today no one can get in my way.
No one to stop me on this day.
Taking off my yellow cardigan,
the braids in my hair come undone,
and now a small girl, as short as me,
is gonna jump and take a leap.

wameiku

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