Urami Bushi
- Meiko Kaji (2004)You are listening to the song Urami Bushi by Meiko Kaji, writer by Shun-Suke Kikuchi;Shunya Ito in album Kill Bill Vol. 2 (Original Soundtrack). The highest quality of audio that you can download is flac . Also, you can play quality at 32kbps, view lyrics and watch more videos related to this song.
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- Urami Bushi - Meiko Kaji
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- The Legend Of Pai Mei - David Carradine
- Truly And Utterly Bill - David Carradine
- Can't Hardly Stand It - Charlie Feathers
- Summertime Killer - Luis Bacalov
- About Her - Malcolm McLaren
- Goodnight Moon - Shivaree
- Tu Mira (Edit) - Lole Y Manuel
- The Chase - Alan Reeves
- L'Arena - Ennio Morricone
- A Satisfied Mind - Johnny Cash
Lyrics
Hana yo Kirei to, Odaterare
Saite Mitanara, Sugu Chirasareru
Baka-na, Baka-na
Baka-na On'na no... Urami-bushi.
Sadame Kanashi to, Ariramete
Naki-wo Misereba, Mata Nakasareru
On'na, On'na
On'na Namida no... Urami-bushi.
Nikui, Kuyashii, Yurusenai
Kesu ni Kesenai, Wasure-rarenai
Tsukinu, Tsukinu
Tsukinu On'na no... Urami-bushi.
Yume yo Miren to, Warawarete
Samete-misemasu, Mada Same-kirenu
On'na, on'na
On'na-gokoro no... Urami-bushi.
Makka-na Bara nya, Toge ga Aru
Sash*taka-naiga Sasazu'nya-okanu
Mo'eru, Mo'eru
Mo'eru On'na-no... Urami-bushi.
Shinde Hanami ga, Sakuja Nashi
Urami Hito-suji, Ikite-yuku
On'na, On'na
On'na Inochi no... Urami-bushi.
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Translation: My Grudge Blues
You're beautiful, you're the flower, he praises you
But if you bloom, he will get you scattered
Stupid. So stupid
I go so stupid singin' my grudge blues.
You can accept your pitiful fate
But when you cry, he'll make you cry more
Women, oh women
It's women's tears that makes my grudge blues.
I hate you. Full of regret, never forgiven
Try to erase my memory, but cannot forget you
It never ends, never
It never ends, 'cause that's my grudge blues.
They say it's a dream, embers of one-sided attachment
laughing at you
So you decide to wake up, but fear to be fully awake
Women, oh women
Women's soul beats on my grudge blues.
Crimson roses have its sharp thorns
Don't wanna hurt you, but have to stab you with my thorn
Burning, it's burning
It keeps on burning within my grudge blues.
No flower would bloom on my dead body
So I will live along hanging on my grudge
Women, oh women
My woman's life belongs to my grudge blues.
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