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| sanso to umi to gasorin to
takusan no kidzukai o rouhi shiteiru seikatsu no tame hataraite boku wa machi o tairageru hidari ni warau anata no hoho no shikumi ga midarenai you ni oikaze yo saa fuitekure yo haigo wa mou omoide mukaikaze made suikometara yatto atarashiku naru yuuhi mo aki mo nichiyou mo takusan wa nai deai mo rouhi shiteiru ittarikitari kurikaeshi boku wa hito ni yoisho suru anata no me ni wa nasake na sugite aware ni chigainai konpasu yo saa sashitekure yo genzaichi o oshiete kison no chizu o anki shite mo kitto anata e mukau anata ga genki na hi wa sotto soba ni itai ato dorekurai ikirareru n darou? ikanaide! oitsukasete matte ato sukoshi dake ikiteiru anata wa itsudemo toonoite boku o ikasu |
Oxygen and sea and gas – we’re wasting a lot of concern I who work for a living eat up the city So that the structure of your laughing cheeks over on the left isn’t disturbed Oh tailwind, go on and blow for me What’s behind me is already a memory If I breathe in all up to the headwind, it’ll be made new at last The setting sun, the autumn, Sundays – we’re wasting not a lot of meetings too I who go back and forth repeatedly shall give my best to man as he is now There’s no mistaking the sympathetic over-abundance of sorrow in your eyes Oh compass, go on and point for me Tell me my present location Even with the existing map memorized, I’m sure I’m headed towards you I want to quietly be by your side during your good days Just how much farther can I go? Don’t go! I’ll make myself catch up Wait just a little bit more You, living, always revive a distant me |
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