ichido suki ni nareba kirai ni narenai kirai na mono wa suki ni nareru kedo dattara minna suki ni naretara ii sore wa totemo moroku naru to iu koto
deai mo wakare mo zenbu zaisan ni naru naraba mou kowagaru koto wa nai deshou?
suki no kazu ga fueru hitotsu zutsu kakasenai no uchiaketai kono kimochi ima
Wide awake ’till the sun comes up, ’till the sun goes up, and it feels good Wide awake ’till the sun goes up, ’till the sun goes up
donna ni nengetsu ga nagarete mo kitto kawaranai ne kimi to boku no kizuna taisetsu na mono wa fueteiku bakari ichiban to ka niban to ka kantan ni erabenai
nemui to me o kosuru soto wa akaruku natte demo nemuru riyuu wa nai deshou?
suki no kazu ga fueru sagashiteru sono deai o uchiaketai kono kimochi ima
Wide awake ’till the sun goes up, ’till the sun goes up, and it feels good Wide awake ’till the sun goes up, ’till the sun goes up........
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Once I get used to love, I’m not used to hate Though I get used to loving what I hated If that’s so, everyone should be used to love That’s very much what they call ‘growing fragile’
If both meetings and partings all became assets, there wouldn’t be anything more to fear, right?
My favorite numbers increase, each one unable to break I want to be frank about these feelings now
No matter how the months and years pass I’m sure the bond between you and I won’t change Things important to me just keep increasing I can’t select that easily which is #1, #2, and so on
I’m sleepy and rub my eyes; outside is getting light But there’s no reason to sleep, right?
My favorite numbers increase, I’m searching for that encounter I want to be frank about these feelings now |