nanpeeji mo tsuiyashite
tsudzurareta bokura no kibun doushite ka ichigyou no kuuhaku wo umerarenai oshibana no shiori hasande kimi to korogasu tsukaisute no jitensha wasurekake no renga wo tsumiagete wa kuzushita ikooru e to hikizurarete iku kowai kurai ni aoi sora wo asobitsukareta bokura wa kitto omoidasu koto mo nai sou yatte ima wa boku no hou e oshitsukeru hizashi no taba mada futari wa sugu soko ni iru no ni “douka mata aemasu you ni” nante douka shiteru mitai ichipeeji mekuru tenohira kuchibiru de musunda misanga nee kyou mo kawaranai kyou de ame fureba denwa mo dekiru yo sou yatte ima wa kimi no hou e (itsu no ma ni ka kireta misanga) oshitsukeru boku no yasashisa wo (demo nazeka ienai mama da yo) hontou douka shiteru mitai doreka hitotsu wo erabeba oto wo tatete kowareru sore ga ai da nante odokete kimi wa waratteta ma ni atte yokatta machi wa shiranai furi wo kimete nemutta wasurekake no renga wo tsumiageta basho ni yukou umi wo miwatasu saka wo kakenobotte kowai kurai ni aoi sora to migite ni saidaa hidarite wa zutto kimi wo sagashiteru sou yatte fusaida ryou no te de dakishimete iru haru no kaze mada jikan wa bokura no mono de “itsuka, wasurete shimau kyou da ne” nante iwanai de hoshii yo sou yatte “ima” wa boku no hou e toitsumeru koto mo nakute mada futari wa sugu soko ni iru darou “sou da, kuuhaku wo umeru kotoba wa” iya, mada iwanai de okou ichipeeji makuru tenohira kuchibiru de hodoita misanga shihatsu densha mabara na shiawase nee, kyou mo kawaranai kyou da hontou douka shiteru mitai |
our feelings have been written down
over countless pages but for some reason i just can’t fill in this one line of blank space i put in a pressed flower as a bookmark and roll along with you on the bike we found thrown away we piled up the bricks we’ve forgotten and then tore them back down we’re being pulled to the same level to be equals. all tired out from having fun i’m sure that we won’t remember the frighteningly blue sky. in that way, a bundle of sunlight now pushes in my direction the two of you are still right there but i find myself praying that we can meet again there must be something wrong with me my hand that turns to the next page and the misanga i fastened with my lips hey, today is today, and that won’t change if it rains, we can still talk on the phone in that way, i now push (before i knew it, the misanga came off) my kindness in your direction (but for some reason, i can’t say it) there really must be something wrong with me if you choose any one it will break with a sound that is what love is i joked, and you laughed good thing, i made it on time deciding to pretend not to know the city went to sleep let’s go to the place where we piled the bricks we’ve forgotten running up the hill that looks out over the sea under the frighteningly blue sky my right hand holds a soda and my left hand is always searching for you in that way, with my two occupied arms i embrace the spring wind time is still ours to spend so i’d love it if you wouldn’t say that we’ll forget this day someday in that way, the present comes toward me without asking me any questions i suppose the two of you are still right there “oh, right, the words to fill in the blank are-” no, i won’t say it just yet my hand that turns to the next page and the misanga i untied with my lips the first train of the day and a sparse bit of happiness hey, today is today, and that won’t change there really must be something wrong with me |
another song to add to my favorites list. and i'm still wondering who the female vocalist is.
lyrics: bambooxzx.wordpress.com/2011/06/09/ano-hi-mita-hana-no-namae-wo-bokutachi-wa-mada-shiranai-aoi-shiori/
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