Tuesday, March 24, 2015

Hirakoba Rin - Style
















Style


Break it down, don't bother me
Only the strong can make my heart warm up
Good, that's much better
With a boiling fighting spirit, challenge me betting your pride

With a speed that the eye can't see,
I'll bewilder you, You'll be confused
That one step forward
is unpredictable, I'll show it to you

My freedom and pride can never be invaded
The sun that seems to burn little by little is shining
On a court that is surrounded by a turquoise blue wind,
I'll stick to this resistance, a style that's only mine

Check it out, no matter how many people
my faith cannot be tied up
It will never flock
or blur, it only dances magnificently

It's movements are complex
A splendid shot that eats the opponent
The curve ball I just let out
moves left and right, just try and catch it

Our bond and self-confidence will never waver
our passion is dripping from close matches
To start a new era under this vast sky
is our style

Signs that are not cool aren't real
Stereotypical grooves won't make me dance
I'm free, soul shaking Street soul
Just feelin' now, as you feel, do it now!

While I'm chasing a victory
I keep on being particular, How to win
With a single blow from my whole body
I'll drive everything of myself out

My freedom and pride can never be invaded
The sun that seems to burn little by little is shining
On a court that is surrounded by a turquoise blue wind,
I'll stick to this resistance, a style that's only mine




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