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Noëls (feat. Shaohei)

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I still won’t be, I won’t be

I still won’t be, I won’t be

I still won’t be, I won’t be

Won’t be, won’t be

Won’t be gone

I still won’t be, I won’t be

I still won’t be, I won’t be

I still won’t be, I won’t be

Won’t be, won’t be

Won’t be gone

I still won’t be, I won’t be

I still won’t be, I won’t be

I still won’t be, I won’t be

Won’t be, won’t be

Won’t be gone

I still won’t be, I won’t be

I still won’t be, I won’t be

I still won’t be, I won’t be

Won’t be, won’t be

Won’t be gone

Once she gave her life

For who she believed

And then everything

Has been left behind

The only, only thing

That never happens again

It will melt away into our lives

Maybe, oh one day we’ll know

Like so many paths we were lost

Maybe, oh one day we’ll know

That we’ve always done well

I still won’t be, I won’t be

I still won’t be, I won’t be

I still won’t be, I won’t be

Won’t be, won’t be

Won’t be gone

I still won’t be, I won’t be

I still won’t be, I won’t be

I still won’t be, I won’t be

Won’t be, won’t be

Gone, gone, gone

I still won’t be, I won’t be

I still won’t be, I won’t be

I still won’t be, I won’t be

Won’t be, won’t be

Won’t be gone

I still won’t be, I won’t be

I still won’t be

Still won’t be

I still won’t be, I won’t be

Won’t be, won’t be

Won’t be gone

No, no one can

Forgive us anymore

‘Cause we’d buried

The one who can forgive us

So, tear the fate

The fate of this world

And then let’s make known

Our pains

We’ll know, we’ll know

The language

Of where we were born

We’ve known, we’ve known

The language

Of where we were born

We’ll know, we’ll know

The language

Of where we were born

We’ve known, we’ve known

The language

Of where we were born

Maybe, oh one day we’ll know

Like so many paths we were lost

Maybe, oh one day we’ll know

That we’ve always done well

I still won’t be, I won’t be

I still won’t be, I won’t be

I still won’t be, I won’t be

Won’t be, won’t be

Won’t be gone

I still won’t be, I won’t be

I still won’t be, I won’t be

I still won’t be, I won’t be

Won’t be, won’t be

Won’t be gone

I still won’t be, I won’t be

I still won’t be, I won’t be

I still won’t be, I won’t be

Won’t be, won’t be

Won’t be gone

I still won’t be, I won’t be

I still won’t be

Still won’t be

I still won’t be, I won’t be

Won’t be, won’t be

Won’t be gone

Maybe, oh one day we’ll know

Like so many paths we were lost

Maybe, oh one day we’ll know

That we’ve always done well

I still won’t be, I won’t be

I still won’t be, I won’t be

I still won’t be, I won’t be

Won’t be, won’t be

Won’t be gone

I still won’t be, I won’t be

I still won’t be, I won’t be

I still won’t be, I won’t be

Won’t be, won’t be

Won’t be gone

  • Lyricist

    Tomoya Akamatsu

  • Composer

    Tomoya Akamatsu

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    Ève (feat. Shaohei)

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    Noëls (feat. Shaohei)

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  • 3

    Trail Memory (feat. Shaohei)

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  • 4

    Chasing Me (feat. Shaohei) [Remastered]

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  • 5

    Naming You (feat. Shaohei) [Remastered]

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  • 6

    My Own Magic (feat. iunna)

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  • 7

    Whoever's Been Gone Is (feat. Shaohei)

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  • 8

    Ýrr (feat. Shaohei)

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  • 9

    Rejoin (feat. Shaohei)

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  • 10

    Araki No Miya (feat. Shaohei)

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  • 11

    La Mersonne (feat. iunna)

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The primordial form, the form of once paradise. But now, the memory like embers in the ashes. Since who-knows-when, sensitivity to music that crystallizes inside me began to imply the existence of such smoldering memories of mine.

Like a reminiscence or a faint flash, it occasionally gives me a glimpse of the state where everything was one. Even if it is only a feeble reflection of the primordial light, being able to keep these reminiscences alive may be a literal event that could be called a miracle in the act of creation.

To the faraway place engraved in lives. In our way, in our current state of being, to reach that point once again. No matter how faint, hope is in the time that will soon come, and music is what truly leads humanity to a brighter place up until now and from now on. The first album, "arbores," is an opus that describes these thoughts of mine.

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