StarDust [Elysion]

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We match, don't we? Now we match... ah, I'm so happy...

woman is not a mute doll that simply looks pretty 
-- Do you understand that, my love?

We're not simply tools to satisfy your foolish pride 
-- Isn't it selfish to have another at night?

If I cinch your throat, it's natural you'd stop breathing  
-- Has the moon driven you mad?

datte shouganai ja nai   [bad word] shimatta n'da mono 
-- hoshi [stella] ga watashi o kuruwaseta no wa naze?

But it can't be helped, can it? It's because I loved you 
-- Why have the stars driven me mad?

red dress, red heels, red lipstick, a red rose 
She turned the heads of every passing man... 
In her left hand was a bouquet, in her right was a promise 
There was no stopping the impulse to run...

We match, don't we? Now we match... ah, I'm so happy... 
Your white shirt is now a brilliant scarlet 
We match, don't we? Now we match... ah, I'm so happy...

"The starry sky is beautiful, isn't it?" ... That was the woman's enchanting sigh 
"Not as beautiful as you." ... That was the man's sweet whispered nothing 
The lovers looked at the night sky; the scene was commonplace 
The patterns of love repeated -- such a trivial thing

She believed that that whimsical time would last forever 
And she believed that such an uncertain thing was destiny 
And she cried and she laughed adn she loved and she hated 
In that brief time, her thoughts raced to the light of the distant past

Are those stars already dying? 
And yet even as they face their deaths they continue to shine? 
Before the extraordinary scale known as "lightyears" 
Human lives seem like mere fleeting illusions...

Such a trivial thing; nevertheless, by some coincidence 
Ah... by some coincidence she saw them 
Two people walking happily side-by-side in matching white clothing: 
Him, and a strange woman...

We match, don't we? Now we match... ah, I'm so happy... 
Your white shirt is now--

Exposed to oxygen, the red soon turned to black 
Proving the fact that the two of them could never become one...

death 
As I dream of a paradise lost, I am led by the light of the stars

-- As long as the light of the past remains unburied 
The lonely ghost will continue to wander the wilderness 
The woman's arms were sadly too short to reach the stardust 
Ah... the one who caught those arms was the "man with the mask"--