Ayumi Hamasaki Quotes

Remember, once more
how our world should be.
And please, don't forget,
please, please don't forget.

Really, we are Not only dots
But are the whole

It was not coincidental that we chose what's left
If the universe has a will
I think we are part of it
Tender and precious
How many times have I searched for something
Found and lost it
Since then?

[...]Everyone has a secret. Right? Of course I have a secret. I think maybe you too?

Today's happy face, today's sad face.
Yesterday, a weak self, tomorrow, a strong self.
If it's you, who are you showing it to? If it's I, whom should I show it to?

This year, once again, the seasons have passed.
Memories have faded.
The border between my blurry dream and
reality has become blurred.
Even so, the dream I once told you of
did not have a single lie.

Today was very sad,
and even if tomorrow, I cry,
someday I will be able to laugh
and remember our time together.
How many seasons must pass,
in this, our finite existence?
If we live in the "now",
what will we find?

I thought Mommy's life was strange, not mine.

You see? The times have changed
But why do I still hear people say
"Tears are woman's weapons"?
We don't cry easily
We are not always flirty
We are not dolls
Who are only dressed to the nines.

By your faith in people, you will someday be betrayed.
I thought it was the same as being rejected.
At the time I didn't have that kind of strength.
Certainly, I knew too much.
It was said that I was a strong child.
I was praised, saying "you must have strength not to cry"
The more things like that were said,
the more even laughing was painful.

Music is my life, if I am without music or if I can't sing any more, I die, I'm nothing...because music is everything.

Even in my age now, I'm the same as before
and just as fearful
I only learn how to pretend to be strong

If you'd listen, even for a little while
I'd be pleased Remember, once more
we were born into this world crying.
Your dreams and hopes for tomorrow
are all in this world.

Why are you ashamed of yourself?
What happens after that?
But I really like your way of walking
In which you head straight and always hit a wall.

This is a common case,
seriously,
It looks like a fight with him
But she's really fighting with herself.