【PV】H.I.V / 狐火【English translation】
【3rd Album収録】狐火 - 【H.I.V(ﾋﾄｱｲｳｲﾙｽ) 】
【HP】
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狐火 - 【H.I.V(ﾋﾄｱｲｳｲﾙｽ) Lyrics】
Kitunebi [Foxfire] - HIV (Hito Ai Virus [human love virus])
If the odds are one to five percent I'd bet on the chances of meeting you
On the risk of falling in love, catching HIV
If Adam and Eve had been born infected
Then 30% of the children born with maternally transmitted infections would have died of AIDS at the expected age of 30
The remaining 70% could live on to 80, their lives and any room left to save lives through blood transfusions
To bear children through love transmissions
All eaten away by centimeters, by something crueler than airborne infection
When you put it like that our chances of meeting were low
When the occurrence is one person out of how many ten thousands it's natural to be so jealous of everyone else
Stays in your memory more than all the days without meteor showers or solar eclipses that happen every few years
At the beginning when you stood there, your legs like sticks, gazing, glaring, if you had let your tears flow would it have been washed away?
You shouldn't have to rely on miracles to get by but I feel like I'd crumble if I didn't believe in them
Today again the weather is so good it feels unreal
Though even if you distrust way the wind is blowing clear days are overwhelmingly common
Makes me feel like I'm some kind of hero if I beat the percentages and take your hand
Sitting waiting watching the timing, of the IV drip, thinking about how --your-- time ticks away a second faster than I can think of something to say
If if could just stop time, roll it back
Say "Sorry about that" and smile--I don't care whether it's tomorrow, the day after, yesterday, or today
Sun sets into crimson sky
Hopefully tomorrow will be sunny too
Survival rates and infection rates are measured on the scale of years
I want to beat them all and take your hand
Out of all the tens of millions in Tokyo Met, the right of one to speak
If the odds are one to five percent I'd bet on the chances of meeting you
On the risk of falling in love, catching HIV
I figured the odds of outbreak on top of the fact that we met
It's like a thread through the eye of a needle
Fleeting, I know--and here I am working my empty head as hard as I can calculating the "odds"
But the truth is none of that mattered
Those aren't the odds of you never being happy
Nice words, I know--and people might give you the cold shoulder
But then, who do they give their warm one to?
Heard about a girl, same generation as us ended her life
Trying so hard to live by taking pills
They say she took them trying so hard to die
"I had this choice all along"
She said, laughing
People pass each other in this intersection, tens of thousands of times
One to five percent: I'd bet on the chances of meeting you
On the risk of falling in love, catching HIV
If it were possible I'd ask for that life she threw away
Diseases that eat away at your body force you to stare your life in the face
Diseases that eat away at your heart make you lose sight of it
The odds that we never met are so much higher
But since then you've filled everything in for me
So I'll sing into this mike, threaded through a needle
While you lie in bed dreaming of tomorrow
Because there's value to living, not to dying
Tens of millions in Tokyo Met, carrying your burdens every day
There's value to living, not to killing
If that's true then I want to at least live today in a way that will give my death some value
Light shining in through a crack in the curtain is brighter than a wide open window
I deal with many things that would be easier now if we hadn't met
I can live with all of them
If the survival rate is 50%, then there's just as many that wanted to live but didn't get the chance
And when I believe that I feel like I'm not alone--No matter which side of the coin they ended up on they give me courage
People pass each other in this intersection, tens of thousands of times
One to five percent: I'd bet on the chances of meeting you
On the risk of falling in love, catching HIV
