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Title: 憧れ (Longing)
Circle: 8686m
Album: NARCOLEPSY
ここが世界の端なら全てに届くの?
地を這う風に揺すられて 今優しさを知る
koko ga sekai no hashi nara subete ni todoku no?
chi wo hau kaze ni yusurarete ima yasashisa wo shiru
If this is the edge of the world does it mean I can reach everything?
Moved by the wind, crawling through the earth, now I’ve learnt what kindness is
眠りは浅いままで 何かを求めて
正しい言葉だけが意味をなすわけではないよ
nemuri wa asai mama de nanika wo motomete
tadashii kotoba dake ga imi wo nasu wake de wa nai yo
While my sleep is still light, I yearn for something
It’s not like only the right words never make any sense
爪先で立ち見下ろす
「誰かが笑ってた」
高く柔い空から手を伸ばしても触れられなくて
tsumasaki de tachimiorosu
‘dare ka ga waratteta’
takaku yawai sora kara te wo nobashite mo furerarenakute
Standing on my tiptoes.
“Someone is laughing”
Even though I stretch my hand to the tall, tender sky, I cannot touch it
青い夏が降り注ぐ
やるせなく過ぎてく日々の中で
願うことも望むことも何一つないと吐き捨てた
aoi natsu ga furisosogu
yarusenaku sugiteku hibi no naka de
negau koto mo nozomu koto mo nani hitotsu nai to hakisuteta
The blue summer pours down
In the middle of these days so gloom
I could never spit out both the things I wished and hoped for
ここが世界の果てなら全てに届くの?
地を這う風に煽られて落ちてく
まだ夢を見させて
koko ga sekai no hate nara subete ni todoku no?
chi o hau kaze ni aorarete ochiteku
mada yume wo misasete
If this is the end of the world does it mean I can reach everything?
Shaken by the wind, crawling through the earth, I fell
Let me dream again
青い夏が振り注ぐ
やるせなく過ぎてく日々は溶けて
此処にある弱さだけが私を抱きしめる
aoi natsu ga furisosogu
yarusenaku sugiteku hibi wa tokete
koko ni aru yowasa dake ga watashi wo dakishimeru
The blue summer pours down
Melting these days so gloom
The cowardice that could only be found here embraces me
枯れない花などないと知った
呼吸の仕方さえ忘れて
指の先が熱に触れる
それはもう奇跡でもなんでもない
karenai hana nado nai to shitta
kokyuu no shikata sae wasurete
yubi no saki ga netsu ni fureru
sore wa mou kiseki demo nandemonai
I knew there’s not such a flower that will not wither
Forgetting how to breath
I can feel the warmth in the tips of my fingers
It’s not any kind of miracle whatsoever…