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This song is purely cute. I tried not to go overboard with the lyrics, keeping it as simple as I could. This is tricky, because when you read the translation, you have to try to figure out what "it" is in order to write about it. I have a few ideas, and wrote accordingly, but it's beyond the point to spell it out, and like she says- it's not something we have to understand to see. |
Prism (Song Without a Sound)
I see it coming towards me, calm and slow.
It's a pretty little thing.
Shining and gleaming, but it's small, even so.
Just like a butterfly's wing.
It's a mystery, something I can't clearly see. It's dancing all around.
It keeps telling me to keep smiling happily- the song without a sound.
I see it spreading everywhere, every way.
Like the power of a friend.
Magic is inside a smile, every day.
Then I see it once again.
It's a little guide, something we hold deep inside. It's dancing all around.
It can never hide, just as long as I have tried- the song without a sound.
Pretty melody, it's like angels watching me, it's dancing all around.
It's not something we have to understand to see- the song without a sound.
It's down the road quite a way. But I hear it play. What can it be?
Come on, let's find it and see. Find out what's calling for me.
It's a little guide, something I hold deep inside. It's dancing all around.
It's a sense of pride, no matter how often I've cried- the song without a sound.
Pretty melody, it's like angels watching me. It's dancing all around.
It's not something we have to understand to see- the song without a sound.
I see it coming towards me, calm and slow.
It's a pretty little thing.
English lyrics by Adam Pulver.
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