[00:00.000] 作詞 : Traviswho
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Nujabes
[00:8.490]Valentine's Death
[00:15.490]Beat from Nujabes - Luv (sic) part 3
[00:29.600]February 14, 278 A.D.
[00:32.600]Holy priest Valentine in Rome beheaded
[00:35.600]Since the days of Emperor Claudius II
[00:37.800]Dedication n imagination all been buried
[00:40.700]Struggled in the Crisis of the Third Century
[00:43.400]Invasion, plague, civil war turned up so hurry
[00:45.300]All for the King's territory, death or glory?
[00:47.900]Needless to speak, free love is so damn luxury
[00:50.400]Ridiculous gesture like a funny jester
[00:52.800]Innocent husbands turn to war master
[00:55.700]People bow deep for the power's too much stronger
[00:58.000]Becomes the motivation for me to write this letter
[01:00.600]The process of history I can't predict
[01:02.600]Inevitable you that I can't resist
[01:05.200]I asked how you could always be so dazzling
[01:07.900]Your smile freezed and hold on to that silver ring
[01:10.200]If somebody told you that I ain't never miss you
[01:13.000]He must be a nose-yet-grow Pinocchio
[01:15.500]Ink dot, tears mark, wonders how hard you grind
[01:18.000]Inscribed after the line, "From your Valentine"
[01:30.500]Empire has fall, old king is dead
[01:33.200]10 kingdoms rised with the Priest's bless
[01:35.300]Not on Corpus Juris it's just a test
[01:37.900]Revolution is on now let's make a guess
[01:40.800]Valentine's death serve good for the mass
[01:42.950]Couples no longer has to suffer from the heist
[01:45.600]No small streams there shall neither be the crest
[01:47.900]Fighters, warriors can now have some rest
[01:50.900]Gothic, Frank, Vandals, and Suebi
[01:53.200]Anglo-Saxon, Alamanni, and Lombardy
[01:55.400]Take all those names to be a remedy
[01:58.500]But I couldn't even tell it's tragedy or comedy
[02:00.900]The process of history I can't predict
[02:03.500]Inevitable you I that can't resist
[02:05.600]I asked how you holding up cause it's so crowding
[02:08.100]Your tone was noncommittal and stare at the ceiling
[02:10.950]If somebody told you that I ain't never miss you
[02:13.900]He must be a nose-yet-grow Pinocchio
[02:16.200]Ink dot, tears mark, wonders how hard you grind
[02:18.500]Inscribed after the line, "From your Valentine"
[02:31.200]Rules been break while everybody's glad
[02:33.500]Know it's an excuse to keep me away from mad
[02:35.950]Memories stays at the period of a young lad
[02:38.600]Ruthlessly now I'm just a walking dead
[02:41.500]Thought you could help me light up the flint
[02:43.800]Then you complained that there's no enough drink
[02:46.000]Piano tiles flow and it hide some hints
[02:48.800]Lead me to the place where human extinct
[02:51.400]I'm just one lost soul swimming in a fish bowl
[02:53.800]How can you even hear a marine's moan
[02:56.200]Sunshine breaks into pieces of glow
[02:59.000]Summer vibe is still here but I'm feeling cold
[03:01.200]The process of history I can't predict
[03:03.800]Inevitable you that I can't resist
[03:06.600]I asked how about an aimless wandering
[03:08.900]You take the shotgun and told me to rest the engine
[03:11.900]If somebody told you that I ain't never miss you
[03:14.000]He must be a nose-yet-grow Pinocchio
[03:16.700]Ink dot, tears mark, wonders how hard you grind
[03:19.400]Inscribed after the line, "From your Valentine"
[03:32.000]Try to scoff at the ancient Romans
[03:34.800]For the knight spirit is just a false argument
[03:37.100]The Tuscany bronze that looked so arrogant
[03:39.700]Ease it off the tense and grab a Heineken
[03:41.900]Centuries and decades passed in silence
[03:44.600]Valentine's death has raised up an emergence
[03:47.000]It was not the law that split the lovers
[03:49.600]It was you that leave me in hovers
[03:52.300]Dreamt of we rule the sun plus the planet
[03:54.600]Curves and echoes, all the non-human habit
[03:57.600]What we learned the most from past to present
[03:59.700]Love is the most elusive thing one hunnit
[04:02.700]The process of history I can't predict
[04:04.500]Inevitable you that I can't resist
[04:07.000]I asked how you can always make a killing
[04:09.200]Your face and body answered me without saying
[04:11.900]If somebody told you that I ain't never miss you
[04:14.600]He must be a nose-yet-grow Pinocchio
[04:17.200]Ink dot, tears mark, wonders how hard you grind
[04:20.100]Inscribed after the line, "From your Valentine"
[04:32.500]The process of history I can't predict
[04:34.800]Inevitable you that I can't resist
[04:37.300]I asked how hard it is to slow down from fading
[04:39.800]You left firmly with no goodbye kissing
[04:42.300]If somebody told you that I ain't never miss you
[04:45.500]He must be a nose-yet-grow Pinocchio
[04:47.500]Ink dot, tears mark, wonders how hard you grind
[04:50.800]Inscribed after the line, "From your Valentine"
[05:05.500]The end