Lucy
| sakamichi no tochuu
de miageta sora wa fuyu no nioi kyou wa souieba nyuusu de hatsu yuki ga furu toitteta toomei na kuuki suikonde miruku iro iki o haku fuyu ga kuru tabi nazeka toshioite yuku sonna kigashite kimi no heya no akari ga mieru terekusaikedo anshinshita toki no nagare no naka de kono yo wa subete no mono o hikikae ni suru oshiete ano koro yo boku wa ima mo kirameiteimasu ka oshiete ano koro yo ushinawareteku boku no tamashii kudaranai kousoku ya kabe ni harareta kimari mo naku kitto otona ni nareba shikararenakute sumudarou itsu no ma ni kigatsukeba te ni wa akogareteta jiyuu dare ni mo togamerarenai koto no kanashisa o omoi shiru hitonami wa doko e yuku no darou hitonami ni nomikomare nagara kawariyuku mono kawaranai mono hitori yo gari no ishiki o nukete sayonara tooi hibi kegareteyuku koto o osorenaide sayonara tooi hibi iro asenai boku no tamashii masshiro na yuki ga futtekita marude chigau keshiki ni mieru kyou wa nandaka kimi no shiranai koro no jibun ga natsukashiinda oshiete ano koro yo boku wa ima mo kirameiteimasu ka oshiete ano koro yo ushinawareteku boku no tamashii sayonara tooi hibi kegareteyuku koto o osorenaide sayonara tooi hibi iro asenai boku no tamashii sayonara tooi hibi iro asenai boku no tamashii |
On
my way up a hill road, I caught the scent of winter in the sky I looked
up to Come to think of it, in the news they said the first snow was falling today Breathing in clean air, letting out breath the color of milk Every time winter comes, why do I just feel like I’m getting older? I can see the light of your room It’s embarrassing, but I’m relieved Inside the flow of time this world makes everything change places Tell me about that time – am I glittering even now? Tell me about that time – my soul that I keep losing Without any worthless school regulations or rules posted on the wall I’m sure when I become an adult it’ll be the end of being able to be reprimanded When I notice that my hands have been imperceptibly longing for freedom I realize how sad it is not to be challenged by anyone I wonder where this surging crowd is going As I’m swallowed up by this surging crowd What changes, what doesn’t – both left out of a complacent consciousness Farewell, faraway days – don’t be afraid to keep getting dirty Farewell, faraway days – my soul that won’t fade away A pure white snow has fallen I can see completely different scenery Today I somehow feel nostalgic for a time unknown to you Tell me about that time – am I glittering even now? Tell me about that time – my soul that I keep losing Farewell, faraway days – don’t be afraid to keep getting dirty Farewell, faraway days – my soul that won’t fade away Farewell, faraway days – my soul that won’t fade away |
Romanization credit: Nick Angiolillo
Maaya's liner notes: Looking back and looking up are similar things. (Translated by roxfan)
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