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Japan | English |
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owaranai natsu no you ni
chiranai hana no you ni dakishimeta sono ude wo zutto hanasanaideite yo akogare wo kurikaeshi doko e mo yukenakute mo dakishimeta sono ude wo zutto hanasanaideite yo ima, kinou mo ashita mo moyashi tsukushite mo ii setsunasa no tachidomaru kono hitotoki ga futari no subete yo sugaritsuite mite mo mune wa mada chigau hakanasa de toki no RIZUMU kazoeteru akai hoshi no yoru kiete yuku nukumori tsunagi tometai no yo hitomi tojita kimi wo akogare wo kurikaeshi doko e mo yukenakute mo dakishimeta sono ude wo zutto hanasanaideite yo toki no nagusame no subete keshisatte mo ii setsunasa wo yakitsukushi ima ikiteiru no koko ni futari de mune ga itamu hodo no jounetsu ni kokoro yudanetara nakushita mono kono ude ni torimodoseru you de wakeatta namida ga kobore ochinai you hitomi tojiteita no owaranai natsu no you ni chiranai hana no you ni dakishimeta sono ude wo zutto hanasanaideite yo ima, yorube no nai koi ni kiesatte mo ii setsunasa no tachidomaru kono hitotoki ga futari no subete yo | Like a summer that never ends
Like flowers that won't scatter I will never let go Of your hand. Repeating admiration, no matter if I can't go anywhere. I will never let go of your heart. Now, even if yesterday and tomorrow get burned to a crisp, it's fine. The stand-still of loneliness This one hour is our everything Even if I try relying on you My heart still has a different emptiness That goes to the rhythm of time On a night of the red star. A warmth disappearing, they want to stop our connection. They closed your eyes Repeating admiration, no matter if I can't go anywhere. I will never let go of your heart. Even if all of the comforts of time get erased, it's fine. I will burn away loneliness. At the here I'm living right now Just you and me. If you entrust your heart to the Passion that makes your chest ache The things you've lost will Be able to be retrieved in your heart. So that the shared tear drops won't drip down I close my eyes. Like a summer that never ends Like flowers that won't scatter I will never let go Of your hand. Now, even if love disappears into the night, it's fine. The stand-still of loneliness This one hour is our everything |