higashi ni nobiru kodoku toiu kage
ki wo nuku to kanashimi ga afuredasu
mujikaku ni hito wo kizutsuketa koro no koto wo
tsugunaenu mama de
Tenohira to hiza wo surimuite naita kaerimichi ga
ukande kieru
houkago no rouka de
suki na ko to surechigatta toki no
kirameki ga kasumu
Namida wo otosu to
ashimoto kara niji ga kakaru you na
rakuen ni tadoritsuku
tadoritsuita totan
KEETAI no ARAAMU ga
boku wo genjitsu ni yobimodosu
Toki toshite hito wa, kizutsuita bun
kizutsuke you to suru mono
toki toshite hito wa, aishita bun
aisare you to suru mono
tsugi kara tsugi e to genjitsu wa tada
risou wo oikoshite mirai e to susunde yuku
Hidoku sabishii kaerimichi
hito koishisa wo tsurete aruki tsuzukeru, aa
michi no achikochi ni chirakaru
chiisa na ii wake ni
tsumasaki wo butsuke nagara aruku
never too late, ososugiru koto wa nai
sono kotoba wo shinjite miyou ka
muzukashiku kangaezu
rikutsu no sotogawa ni
yarubeki koto ga aru
yari nokoshita koto ga aru n’da
Boku no imamade no, jinsei wa kesshite
subarashii mono de wa nakatta
semete kyou kara wa, hikari wo utaou
ima nara mada ma ni au hazu
kirei de azayaka na hikari janakutemo
nagedasu yori wa ii saa yami wo kuguri nukete
No rain, no rainbow te wo sora ni kazase
No rain, no rainbow te wo sora ni kazase
No rain, no rainbow te wo sora ni kazase
No rain, no rainbow te wo sora ni kazase
harewataru sora ni inori wo kanaderu you ni
a shadow called loneliness stretching off to the east
the overflowing of sadness is drawn out
without realizing it, I can’t make up for the time where I hurt people
in a corridor after school, when I passed by the child I liked a sparkle became hazy
just after that struggle, my cellphones alarm called me back to reality
sometimes people love together, it’s a normal thing to try and be loved
from the next to the next, reality is a common thing
passing over ideals, people keep advancing to the future
I continue to walk, bringing with my a longing for others to walk with me
it lies scattered around, here and there on this road, in small excuses
walking, while bumping into things on tiptoe
never to late to be too late
should I try beliving in those words? it’s hard to not think about it
in a theory’s exterior, there is something which should be done
doing it has been left for later times
at least from now on, let’s sing for the light
if we sing for the present, it should still be sufficient
even if it’s not a beautiful clear light, you shouldn’t throw it away
come now, let’s pass through this darkness
may the prayer be played in this cleared up sky