Alice (Original and mu-cho Remix) [Singable English]

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Original Version

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We must have a talk about those far times ahead
For when I'm no longer here on some future day —
Perhaps I fell deep asleep in a forest of old —
Promise me that you will still go on alone.

When we hold our hands, there's a gentle warmth:
If one day, our fingers freely drift apart
And the death knell sounds its final note,
Promise me that you will still go on alone.

At that time, the two of us must walk on by ourselves
When all else fades, even voices stained by lies.
Looking down, I can see our shadows merged as one,
Yet I wonder if I can still go on alone.

Like a flower that blooms at the top of a cliff,
I fell in love with you and your faint perfume.
Though I knew all along I could never climb that high,
Still I strove, though this time, I will go it alone.

We must have a talk about those far times ahead
For when I'm no longer here on some future day —
Perhaps I fell deep asleep in a forest of old —
Promise me that you will still go on alone.

"From then on, I, alone, will walk on my own."
Even as I say these words, I know they're tired lies.
Looking down, I can see in a golden room
You and me, holding hands, together holding on.

But I fell deep within a forest too dense
For you to reach me before my spoiled fruit turned dark,
And in the end, here we are, having this talk,
And I know it is you who will go on alone.


mu-cho Remix Version

[Lazy Example]

We must have a talk about those far times ahead
For when I'm no longer here on some future day —
Perhaps I fell deep asleep in a forest of old —
Promise me that you will still go on alone.

When we hold our hands, there's a gentle warmth:
If one day, our fingers freely drift apart
And the death knell sounds its final note,
Promise me that you will still go on alone.

At that time, the two of us must walk on by ourselves
When all else fades, even voices stained by lies.
Looking down, I can see our shadows merged as one,
Yet I wonder if I can still go on alone.

"From then on, I, alone, will walk on my own."
Even as I say these words, I know they're tired lies.
Looking down, I can see in a golden room
You and me, holding hands, together holding on.

But I fell deep within a forest too dense
For you to reach me before my spoiled fruit turned dark,
And in the end, here we are, having this talk,
And I know it is you who will go on alone.