Kalk Samen Kuri no Hana, Stem ~Daimyou asobi hen~ single
| “nee ii soutooku
shiranai machi ni inkyo shite chinmoku shimasenu koto? konna hibi ni wa akitanosa nee douzo saratte itte” nigenobite suimitsutou ni miren suna mitai na ishiki to iu jigen de nigenobita atsusayo zuko e yure ga shoji sono mama taida ni yudaneta saigo aosa mau karanai to shitta ondo mo koherareme yoru no kyoufu iro kyokai ni yodomu ita kesshin no amasa tau ni motta ganpeki utsu wa hiite kurenu koukai to nami no iro machi wabite kooru kaori wa KONKURIITO suna mitai na ishiki to iu kikan de machi wabita samusayo zuko e yure ni douji kono mama aijou ni moshita shuusei PEN no shirosa genjou o hisshi de tsukurotte wa haida suhada ni kyoufu iro boukan ni desshite ta kangai no awasa tau ni motsuta raiuaogu wa naite kurenu zannin na kumo no iro |
“Say,
wouldn’t you rather retire to a faraway
nameless town and live quietly? I’m so tired of this life. Come and take me away” I get away, but I miss the taste of the sweet juicy peach in a dimension called consciousness, so like sand. Where is the heat that got away? I’m starting to shiver with doubt. Just as I was, I lazily entrusted my last blue. The temperature which knows it can never go back, and the color of fear of a night never-ending. Stagnated on the borderline, the naïveté of my determination The waves hitting the seaside cliffs I’ve already forgotten won’t draw away the regret nor the color of the waves. Left waiting, the freezing scent is concrete, in an organ called consciousness, so like sand Where is the cold that was left waiting? Motivated by the shivering and doubts. Just as I am, the whiteness of the white-out pen imitates my affection. The color of fear on my naked flesh every time I rush to patch things up for the moment, and then peel it away The faintness in the emotion of just watching from the sidelines Looking up at the thunderstorm I’ve already forgotten, there was the color of a cloud which wouldn’t shed tears for me. |
Romanization credit: Larukulori
Translation credit: Brian Stewart & Takako Sakuma
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