Suemitsu & The Suemith

In the 88th scene
I gathered up the scattered sound with my hands
I got some thoughts together that I can't put into words
And the days passed by, to the musical score

Crossing by for the third time
Make it sound out right here

Straight forwardly, like the way in which I sing
I grow, to this song
I can't do it to any other
As I left everything to time
It has all been set free
My fingers run about, unaffected
This unending crescendo is deep
And heading toward someone

The world has opened up before my eyes
A new prelude repeats itself

The 88th fantastic story, a rest in the music, a changing harmony
Quietly, I readied a breath...
Until the shape that should be there is returned

Disappearing for the third time, make it sound out right here

When I sing, I divert from the song that I believed in
Stumbling on the intempo
I'm getting entangled in improvisation
The repeating road will disappear, the waves the drive me along are close by
The melody of a laughing voice heads toward someone

The door is closing before my eyes
And sadness has piled up to make an etude

Unhappy without realizing it, I shook off the hand that grasped my shoulder
Don't ever forget that your singing is only as good as your heart
Straight forwardly, like the way in which I sing, I grow, to this song
This unending crescendo is deep, and heading toward someone

Life, and everything about this kind of a song
Goes out to the pianist at the end of the stage
The world has opened up before my eyes
A new prelude repeats itself