neko ga suki na anata to
inu ga suki na watashi
futari no
sakasama
kazoekirenai
anata no sekai wa nan to naku
wakaru you de
wakaranakute
dakedo futari totemo nakayoshi na no
futari ja nakya nanimo yaranai no
fushigi na rizumu de iki o suru you na
kono kanji ga
zutto
tsudzuku no deshou
mata kenka
kizutsuketa
naite shimatta
sore na no ni
mata sugu
te o tsunaida
watashi no rekoodo o kikinagara
anata no me de tsuki o miteru
sore wa marude yume no naka no sanpo
onaji michi o kurikaeshi aruite
suki o mite wa sukoshi hanareru kedo
shiranpuri ga heta na watashi-tachi
fushigi na rizumu de iki o suru you na
kono kanji ga
zutto
tsudzuku no deshou
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You who like cats, and
I who like dogs
Our
inversions
are too many to count
In a way that seems as if
I understand your world somehow or other,
I don’t
But we are very close friends
We don’t do anything apart
This feeling of
breathing with a strange rhythm
will always
continue, won’t it?
Another fight
My feelings were hurt
I burst into tears
And yet
before long
our hands connected again
While listening to my record
I’m looking at the moon in your eyes
It’s just like a walk in a dream
where you walk the same road over and over
Looking at the breach between us, though we’re a little separated,
both of us are bad at feigning innocence
This feeling of
breathing with a strange rhythm
will always
continue, won’t it?
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