If Tomorrow | English Emotional Vocaloid Original Song – Shiro98 feat. Hanakuma Chifuyu

If tomorrow – English version | Vocaloid Original Song (3/4 time) [Released on October 19,2025] Vocals: Mai2 (Synthesizer V) 🎧 Spotify : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pNKy43U2kbU ✨ About the artist : Shiro98 Thanks for stopping by! I create Vocaloid songs mainly in 3/4, 6/8, and 5/4 time, featuring lower vocal tones and an emotional, cinematic feel. My music blends indie pop, bedroom pop, and chill-out influences, often touched with hints of R&B. #vocaloid #indiepop #dreamypop #oddtime #chill pop #emotional vocaloid 🎬 YouTube CH：https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCVcnF7wd_-03-Whj_Ww8JMA 😃 X：x.com/shirogami2025 🎬 niconico：https://www.nicovideo.jp/mylist/78774416 🎧 Sound Cloud：https://soundcloud.com/shiro98/ 🎬 Japanese Ver.:https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yRrd4JQvMlU --- Other my songs https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7yxBGiP4e6s https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=T0pFhBkqQHk https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=150On7V39XU https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7QbTTsCJr-E ＝＝＝Song information＝＝＝ Title：If tomorrow English ver. --- Lyrics If tomorrow… my heartbeat ceased to be, ah… still I would play… the clown of sorrow. 1) I cannot hide, ey… the truth within my soul. If only time… would grant a gentle role. A thousand dreams… would rise and never fall, yet still I, wrapped in silence… can find no place to rest. If I could be… a silent wind unseen by all… I would carry my voice… until it reaches you, hu… Yet so cleverly disguised, so hidden and concealed, this false reality… will never, ever flow. If tomorrow… my heartbeat ceased to be, still, uh… I would play the clown of sorrow, wearing a smile, though tears fall silently. Why must it be? At the end I smile to all. I cast aside this mask and quietly whisper, “I’m grateful.” 2) I only rush; the words are gone, if time were kind. A thousand prayers I still would hold; no world to find, oh— I chase the dreams that slip away; they fade too fast. The gentle world I longed to see remains unpassed, mm. Unseen wings I spread it away across the sky. A secret prayer is rising, drifting high, ey… Deceived so cruelly; my heart was broken. I lost all kindness, and hope was stolen. This false illusion, this false reality— still feels so warm to me. If tomorrow my breathing fades away, ah… these rushing words may turn to gentle streams that last forever. A fleeting, fragile wish for only a little, precious time; to slowly drift into the endless night— so slowly, drifting… fading, fading away. r1) If tomorrow my life should end at last, ah… I’ll hold within soft words of peace and tender thoughts that never fade. Bathed in a gaze so gently— so kind to me. The tears I’ve held, unspoken… ah… finally fall like rain at last. r2) If tomorrow my heartbeat ceased to be, ah… still I would play the clown of sorrow—oh, this sorrow. Why must it be? At the end I smile to all. I cast aside this mask, uh… and whisper: I’m grateful—forevermore.