
Date of issue: 12.03.2019
Song language: Japanese
Shunkashuto(original) |
桜の予報も虚しく |
大雨が花を散らせた あぁ あぁ |
4月の風 少し寒くて |
夜はまだ長くて |
湿気った花火の抜け殻 |
押入れで出番を待った あぁ あぁ |
煙たがっている |
でも嬉しそうな 君を浮かべた |
本を読み込んで |
君は真似しだして |
いつの間にか膝の上で眠って居た秋 |
寒いのは嫌って |
体温分け合って |
僕は凍える季節も あながち嫌じゃなくなって |
ありがとうも さようならも 此処にいるんだよ |
ごめんねも 会いたいよも 残ったままだよ |
嬉しいよも 寂しいよも 置き去りなんだよ |
恋しいよも 苦しいよも 言えていないんだよ |
また風が吹いて 思い出したら |
春夏秋冬 巡るよ |
ご飯の味 花の色 |
加工のない甘い香り |
人肌を数字じゃなく |
触覚に刻んでくれた |
鼓膜には ah 特別な ah |
五感の全てを別物に変えてくれた |
Oh, yeah |
今更ね あれこれね |
ありがとうも さようならも 此処にいるんだよ |
ごめんねも 会いたいよも 育っているんだよ |
嬉しいよも 寂しいよも 言葉になったよ |
恋しいよも 苦しいよも 愛しくなったよ |
また風が吹いて 君が急かしたら |
そろそろ 行かなきゃ 僕の番 oh |
何千回 何万回でも 思い返してもいい |
何千回 何万回 次の季節の為に |
春が来て 夏が来て 秋が来て 冬が来る |
そしてまた春に 次のまた春に |
新しい君と やがて来る春に |
(translation) |
Even the cherry blossom forecast is in vain |
The heavy rain scattered the flowers, ah ah |
The wind in April is a little cold |
the night is still long |
moist firework husk |
I waited for my turn in the closet, ah ah |
want to smoke |
But I made you look happy |
read the book |
you imitate |
Before I knew it, autumn was sleeping on my lap |
i hate the cold |
share your body temperature |
I don't mind her even in the freezing season |
Thank you and she's here even if she says goodbye |
I'm sorry, I miss you, but I'm still here |
I'm happy, I'm lonely, I'm left behind |
I can't say I miss you or it hurts |
When the wind blows again and I remember |
Spring, summer, autumn, winter, I'll go around |
The taste of rice, the color of flowers |
Sweet scent without processing |
Human skin is not a number |
Engraved on my tactile sense |
On my eardrums ah special ah |
You changed all of my five senses into something else |
Oh yeah |
Now she's this and that |
Thank you and she's here even if she says goodbye |
I'm sorry, I miss you, but I'm growing up |
I'm happy, I'm lonely, but it's all turned into words |
I miss you, even though it's painful, I've come to love you |
If the wind blows again and you hurry |
I have to go soon it's my turn oh |
Thousands of times, tens of thousands of times, it's okay to think back |
Thousands of times, tens of thousands of times, for the next season |
Spring is coming, summer is coming, autumn is coming, winter is coming |
And then again in the spring, in the next spring |
The new you and her in the coming spring |