Santara - 好き (Suki) (English translation)
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I like biting on cinnamon,
It isn't cold, rather hot
It is like a beast living in a tropical forest
I like biting on a drop of rum
It isn't sweet, rather bitter
I like it because the fragrance betrays my tongue
That's why I like the twisted you
How mischievous those hands of yours are
This sort of thing stirs me up
Tie-dyed arms are begging for you
How mischievous those eyes of yours are
In such days I become lost
Mornings, noons, nights, all the time
I am being swept away
I like the sound of rain as it grows stronger
It's not dark, rather bright
It's like the sound of footsteps in the summer
Because it's like the sound of your footsteps, I like it
How malicious that voice of yours is,
I'm becoming greedier by the day
It's like I am an overflow of abusive words
How malicious this night is,
I wanna know what the end of tomorrow brings
Mornings, noons, nights, yet you
You come on to me.
( Beautiful person)
Beneath a sky so clear it seems the silence will shatter,
you sit, dignified, atop that rusty, old water tower.
Without rhetoric or plotted lines, you squeeze out words.
You bow your head before me, cheeks flushed bright red—like a boy.
Worrying too much always comes at a cost,
and you understood that weakness of mine so well.
Because you forgave me, I feel reborn;
because you forgave me, I feel the thin filter has lifted.
Our days spent like twins now feel like reliefs in an old school building,
stuck to the wall, unmoving, memories of the past.
Let's talk—enough for a few cups of coffee—
while we were apart, what were you thinking?
Because you forgave me, I feel reborn;
because you forgave me, I feel that filter lifted.
Since then, I've met the god of travel—
meeting you here wasn't a coincidence.
Because you forgave me, if suddenly I want to see you,
because you forgave me, I'll always come right away.
Because you forgave me, I feel reborn;
because you forgave me, I'll always come running to you.