Just a Girl
| hashitte wa toorisugita kage soushitsu ni nareta tsumori de ita nigawarai shite tachiagareba dounika kioku wa amaku natta ishi no you ni ugokanai ai wa omosugita no ka na tadashii koto dake ja nai sonna kankei o yuruseru ka na itsuka hanashi o kite omoide ni natta nara watashi-tachi itsuka hanashi o shiyou sabishisa ni makete nara hajimeyou mata hajimeyou najitte wa idaki kakaeta kata ookikute totemo kanashikatta nameatte yowaku naru bakari kienai honou o toki ni uranda atsuku nagareta namida to jikan wa muda datta no ka na hanarete motto tsunagatte moto no ichi ni modoreru no itsuka hanashi o kite omoide ni natta nara watashi-tachi itsuka hanashi o shiyou sabishisa ni makete nara hajimeyou mata hajimeyou itsuka kotoba wa kiete omoi dake tsunotteku watashi-tachi itsuka wasureta koro ni guuzen ni deattara hajimeyou itsuka hanashi o kite omoide ni natta nara watashi-tachi itsuka hanashi o shiyou sabishisa ni makete nara hajimeyou mata hajimeyou |
A passed-through shadow running had planned on being used to loss When I stood up, giving a bitter smile, one way or another my memories grew sweet I wonder if this love, steady as a rock, isn’t too heavy It’s not only that it’s right-- I wonder if I can allow a connection like that If someday, listening to conversations, that becomes a memory, we’ll have a conversation someday If I give in to loneliness, it’ll begin It’ll begin again The shoulders I’d held in my arms rebuking me was so incredibly sad Putting each other down just grows weak Sometimes I cursed the flame that won’t go out I wonder if the tears that flowed hotly, and time were useless Separated from you, tied together more, I can return to the original place If someday, listening to conversations, that becomes a memory, we’ll have a conversation someday If I give in to loneliness, it’ll begin It’ll begin again Someday words will disappear, and feelings alone will keep rising up stronger When we someday meet by chance in a forgotten time, it’ll begin If someday, listening to conversations, that becomes a memory, we’ll have a conversation someday If I give in to loneliness, it’ll begin It’ll begin again |
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