Seasonal Feathers:
Rin and Len Kagamine
Lyrics by JCWarriorCats
Rin Len
Warning: Lot of harmonies between the two. In fact for most of the song.
The powdery snow,
Flutters to the ground,
Painting the mountain ridge pure white
The two figures inside the run down house
Huddle close, to be warm
In the winter's night
"Remember when we met?
It was snowing just like this"
You whispered with a smile so soft and gentle
And I hide my crimson face into your chest
Not letting you see I was becoming sentimental
With a joyous long breath
I sang the spring song with the gorgeous brand new spring birds
"Your voice is so beautiful." You looked up and said to me
And my happiness flew with just those simple kind words
"But if someday, I didn't have this beautiful voice to sing,
Would you, even then still, be in love with me?"
"Of course." You stated quickly, with that same gentle smile
And your hand, stroked my cheek so lovingly
One leaf lit afternoon,
Alarmed by a crash,
You had collapsed from a spontaneous disease
Our unfortunate, poor, married life
Couldn't bear, to afford, the medicine we dearly need
The next day that came,
and the one following
I did nothing but tirelessly weave
I refused to let your well spent life fall
like the short lived withering autumn leaves
The seasons go on by
The crickets sound outside to announce the summer has come to an end
"Your fingers are beautiful." said matter of fact like
Gripping with your far too cold hands, I am terribly frightened
"If someday, I no longer had these beautiful fingers,
Would you, even then still, be in love with me?"
"Of course." You declare with a wretched cough
As your hands, held my pained ones carefully
Day and night go by, I cannot stop this weaving
Ah, the sunset's clear breeze
Hurry, for the medicine, I can't stop this
Sways the fruits flame
Once more, a little more, before the last leaves fall
Until its blown out
Until these fingers can't move, until these feathers no longer exist
"If someday, I were no longer a mere human,
Would you, even then still, be in love with me?"
The truth that I feared was never to be told
I pluck the final feather, so lonely
"Of course" I say, smiling so gently
I promised to embrace you even when your wings were gone
And the crane that took flight upon that fateful day
I'll remember since the beginning of that dawn,
And just like then, when I said I will always, be in love with you
