Anime teksten & spreuken gepost in November 2013

Anime: Bleach outro
Dit keer alleen een outro, de intro is nog niet weer gewijzigd. Ik vond deze erg mooi. As joy dances away, spring becomes the wings of my tears. They turn to fluttering flower petals, meant onyl for you. As the wind blows, they fly off, drifting towards their recipient. Protecting you, as you live and breathe, is more important than any sadness or lonliness. We'll meet as the cherry blossoms bloom once again and when we do, they'll continue swaying and swirling around forever. I'll protect my memories of how I loved and was loved. My gaze won't falter, and I'll wish every day from the bottom...
Anime: Bleach intro 3
We zijn weer bij een nieuw intro van Bleach aangeland, dit keer ook een outro die ik de moeite van het vermelden waard vond: Intro I guess I'm trying to say thank you? I only let a tiny bit of honesty show through. As the days wind down, trying to blame someone else is just running away. Anyways, I'm sorry, goodbye. I wanna hold you when you're gone, I'm selfish like that. chorus: never gonna let it go, never gonna loose it I wanna know what love and friendship mean! chorus: I don't dig how it's always so vague Someday you'll bust the lock on my heart. I wanna hold you when you're gone, I'm...
Anime: Bleach intro 2
Kennelijk verandert de Bleach intro een paar episodes later, dit is die van episode 206 en het blijft een beetje apart I still act happy when I sing, even though I'm frustrated by the latest trends. Maybe it's reckless to just say, "run away" but I've got the wind at my back. There's no time to look back, I'm surrounded by enemies and the next "game" is an all-out war. There are mountains, valleys, cliffs... and the dust keeps piling up. I collapse outside of town, landing softly. My legs are weary of their endless journey. And I slip in and out of a restless sleep. I see the same profile,...
Anime: Bleach intro
Anime intro's zijn een beetje apart... Dit is die van Bleach episode 200: Ah, pretending to be happy is but a sad distraction. I rush to give you my silent warning - a gentle squeeze of your hand. As I glance at the path I've walked, I've endured, companionless, my face is overwhelmed with a familiar aroma, and the dust keeps piling up. I collapse outside of town, landing softly. My legs are weary of their endless journey. And fleeting memories run through my head. I see the same profile, hear the same words over and over. Like the girl who asked me "isn't life so sad when all you do is live...