Anime: Tsukiuta. THE ANIMATION ツキウタ。THE ANIMATION
Artist: Kaori Fukuhara
Album: Tsukiuta. Female 1st Solo
Series~ Akane Asagiri
Romaji:
Fukai yoru no ame no michi
Hitori kage o fumu hito yo
Nagareru hoshi no yukue niwa
Furuki tomo no yume kasane
Natsukashiku mo aru keredo
Omoi haseru hima mo naku
Fuwari fuwari hakanaku yureru
Konoha nazeru kiseki o
Hoshi ga tsuki ga akaku terashite
Kimi o oboro ni ukaberu
Tokei no hari wa mou nido to
modoranai
Furikaettatte hikikaesenai
Demo mata zutto ima demo zutto
Ano hi no kotoba wasurenai yo
Fumidasu ashioto kasoku shiteiku
Kioku o okizari ni shinai youni
Dakishime atte kamishime atte
Terashita yoake no hikari o
oikakete
Tooi hibi o yobu koe ni
Asa wa michite kiete yuku
Hirari hirari hirameku ame no
Oto ga taguru kiseki o
Kaze ga kaze ga shiroku tsutsunde
Kimi o oboro ni ukaberu
Fuwari fuwari hakanaku yureru
Konoha nazeru kiseki o
Hitotsu futatsu toki ga kizande
Boku wa hitori aruki dasu
Kanji:
深い夜の雨の道
ひとり影を踏む人よ
流る星の行方には
古き友の夢重ね
懐かしくもあるけれど
想い馳せる暇もなく
ふわり ふわり 儚く揺れる
木の葉なぜる軌跡を
星が 月が 紅く照らして
君をおぼろに浮かべる
時計の針はもう二度と戻らない
振り返ったって引き返せない
でもまたずっと 今でもずっと
あの日の言葉忘れないよ
踏み出す足音 加速して行く
記憶を置き去りにしないように
抱きしめ合って 噛み締め合って
照らした夜明けの光を追いかけて
遠い日々を呼ぶ声に
朝は満ちて 消えてゆく
ひらり ひらり 閃く雨の
音が手繰る軌跡を
風が 風が 白く包んで
君をおぼろに浮かべる
ふわり ふわり 儚く揺れる
木の葉なぜる軌跡を
ひとつ ふたつ 時が刻んで
僕はひとり歩き出す
English:
At the rainy road at the deep
night
A shadow of a person stepping
alone
The whereabouts of the shooting
star
Overlaps the dreams of my old
friend
There is nostalgia but
No time to think about it
Softly, gently, it sways
fleetingly
The traces brushed by the leaves
The stars, the moon shines in
crimson
I vaguely think of you
The hands of the clock will never
return again
I cannot retrace it even if I
look back
But still and even forever from
now on
I can’t forget the words of that
day
I continue to tread on the
embarking footsteps
So I would not leave behind my
memories
Hugging each other, clenching
each other
Chasing the glimmering daybreak
light
The voice calling out the distant
days
Fills the morning and disappears
Lightly, faintly, The traces is
pulled
By the sound of flashing rain
The wind, the wind is being
wrapped whitely
I vaguely think of you
Softly, gently, it sways
fleetingly
The traces brushed by the leaves
One, two, time ticks away
I begin to walk alone
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