Translation of Dead Tree by Dir En Grey

From:

kareki ni mizu wo deisui ni utsuru kimi wa mou
yume yo kibou yo oozora ni egaita risou
jounetsu no kurenai ai shite yamanai kimi wa mou
ame yori amai risou wa tada no risou

No one wants the present

yubi wo sashite sayonara goku ni mukerareta tsumetai juukou ni ai wo
kurenai KOOTO no kono ko mo oshitsukerareta ima wo dakikakae namida wo namikomu

naze? naze? kurikaesareru nido to ien ai
naze? naze? kurikaesareru kareta kokoro ni

yubi wo sashite sayonara goku ni mukerareta tsumetai juukou ni ai wo
kurenai KOOTO no kono ko mo oshitsukerareta ima wo dakikakae namida wo namikomu

Love, tenderness, freedom, and peace

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Here is some water for the dead tree... I see your reflection in the dirty water...
Dreams and aspirations Your ideals in the big sky
Passionate Red
The one I loved so much...
Ideals being sweeter then candy are just ideals

Noone wants the present

Point your finger Goodbye
I feel love on my forhead at gun point
Even the child with the red coat swallows her tears as she faces reality

Why? Why? Over and Over
It will never heal
Why? Why? Over and Over
My dead heart...

Love, tenderness, freedom and peace.
Translate to:

kareki ni mizu wo deisui ni utsuru kimi wa mou
yume yo kibou yo oozora ni egaita risou
jounetsu no kurenai ai shite yamanai kimi wa mou
ame yori amai risou wa tada no risou

No one wants the present

yubi wo sashite sayonara goku ni mukerareta tsumetai juukou ni ai wo
kurenai KOOTO no kono ko mo oshitsukerareta ima wo dakikakae namida wo namikomu

naze? naze? kurikaesareru nido to ien ai
naze? naze? kurikaesareru kareta kokoro ni

yubi wo sashite sayonara goku ni mukerareta tsumetai juukou ni ai wo
kurenai KOOTO no kono ko mo oshitsukerareta ima wo dakikakae namida wo namikomu

Love, tenderness, freedom, and peace

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Here is some water for the dead tree... I see your reflection in the dirty water...
Dreams and aspirations Your ideals in the big sky
Passionate Red
The one I loved so much...
Ideals being sweeter then candy are just ideals

Noone wants the present

Point your finger Goodbye
I feel love on my forhead at gun point
Even the child with the red coat swallows her tears as she faces reality

Why? Why? Over and Over
It will never heal
Why? Why? Over and Over
My dead heart...

Love, tenderness, freedom and peace.