madobe
ni oita isu ni motare
anata wa yuuhi miteta
nageyari na wakare no kehai o
yokogao ni tadayowase
futari no kotoba wa ate mo naku
sugita hibi o samayou
furimukeba doa no sukima kara
yoiyami ga shinobikomu
donna unmei ga ai o toozaketa no
kagayaki wa modoranai
watashi ga ima shinde mo
ranpu o tomoseba machi wa shizumi
mado ni wa heya ga utsuru
tsumetai kabe ni mimi o atete
kutsuato o oikaketa
donna unmei ga ai o toozaketa no
kagayaki wa modoranai
watashi ga ima shinde mo
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Leaning against a chair put by the window,
you’d watched the setting sun,
making an indication of a careless separation
hang in the air by your face in profile
Our words aimlessly
wander through the days past
If I turn to look back, dusk is stealing in
from the crack in the door
What sort of fate kept love at a distance?
Radiance shall not return
Even if I were to die now
If I turn on the lamp, the city sinks away
The room is reflected in the window
Placing my ear to the cold wall,
I chased after the sound of footsteps
What sort of fate kept love at a distance?
Radiance shall not return
Even if I were to die now |