dou sureba ii n dakke atarimae no koto tte itsumo muzukashii na ureshii toki waratte suki na toki ni utaitai dake na no ni
itsuka negai wa kanau to demo itsuka tte dore kurai? machikirenai yo
123! no aizu de ryoute hirogete zenshin ni hikari o atsumete
doko ni aru no oshiete watashi ni dekiru koto meippai kizutsuite seiippai hashitte nanjukkai koronde naite sore demo mada akireru kurai ashita o shinjiteru
hitori ni naritakute sukoshi dake toomawari shita kaeri no michi aitai hito no kao ikutsuka ukande kumo no naka ni kieta
ano hi kawashita kotoba ga ima goro sutto shimikonde sukoshi itai yo
123! hitotsuzutsu tobira tataite mou ikkai mune ni toikakete
sagashiteru no hontou ni watashi ga shitai koto meippai senobi shita handou de yorokete nanjukkai furidashi ni modotte kutakuta demo sonna jibun mo suki de ite agetai
kurushikute kurushikute iki ga dekinaku naru toki mo tomarenai tomaritaku nai zenbu mitodokeru made
123! no aizu de sora o miagete onaji hoshi kimi mo mitete
kanjiteru yo hitori dakedo hitori ja nai tte meippai kizutsuite seiippai hashitte nanjukkai koronde naite sore demo mada akireru kurai ashita o shinjiteru
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Just what should I do? The obvious thing is always so hard But I just want to sing at my favorite times, smiling when I’m happy
Someday my wish will come true, but how long until “someday”? I’m impatient!
Opening both arms wide at the “123!” signal, gathering light with all my body Where are they? Tell me what the things I can do are Getting hurt with all my might, running with all my strength, falling over dozens of times, crying, and yet still I’ll believe in tomorrow as much as I can
Wanting to be alone, I took just a little detour on my way home The face of the one I miss disappeared amid the clouds after popping up in a few
The words we exchanged that day are sinking right in now It hurts a little!
Knocking on doors one by one, “123!” – questioning myself one more time I’m searching for what I can truly do I stretched up with all my might, stumbling backwards, returning to the starting point dozens of times, exhausted, and yet still I want to love even that sort of self too
It hurts, it hurts Even when I get so I can’t breathe I can’t stop, I don’t want to stop, until I’ve seen everything with my own eyes
Looking up to the sky at the “123!” signal, you’re looking at the same stars too I feel it – though I’m one person, I’m not alone Getting hurt with all my might, running with all my strength, falling over dozens of times, crying, and yet still I’ll believe in tomorrow as much as I can |