There's a melody in the heart--an unfinished melody.
Whether or not you listen, it comes and drags on a beat.
Recently, the world has a bit of strangeness, as if it lacked something.
The melody in the heart has an incomplete feeling.
If you listen well, does it move you or not?
Honestly I'm not sure either
if it sounds better this way.
The unfinished melody has no ending,
but it's my honest voice.
The unfinished melody, which I courageously give you to listen,
crams my incomplete feelings.
I want to write a melody without a hint of modifications,
with one listen, you would then understand I found love.
Even though other people would think it's strange,
I don't need to alter it again.
The unfinished melody has no ending,
but it's my honest voice.
The unfinished melody, which I courageously give you to listen,
crams my incomplete feelings
The unfinished melody has no ending,
but it's my honest voice.
The unfinished melody, which I courageously give you to listen,
crams my incomplete feelings