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Anime: The World's Greatest First Love: Onodera Ritsu's Affair

             世界一初恋 〜小野寺律の場合〜

             (Sekai-Ichi Hatsukoi: Onodera Ritsu no Baai)

Artist: Shinnosuke Tachibana

Album: Sekai-ichi Hatsukoi Character Song Vol.2

Romaji:

tsukareta atama de  nazotta yume no atosaki

kanaeta risou ga  koko ni aru

demo tokidoki dou shiyou mo naku kyuukutsu ni naru no wa

zeitaku na no kana...

ashita ni nareba itsumo doori  ganbarerutte koto mo shitteiru ne

mabushii kisetsu ni omoi o hasete'ru

kawaranai mono wa kazoeru hodo shikanai no ka mo shirenai

sore demo tashika ni onnaji hikari no naka

mada bukiyou na mama de

owaranai yume  dakishimete'runda

damatte itatte  shizuka ni toki wa nagarete'ku

tarinai piisu o kureru youni

kokoro no sukima matte'ru  atarashii hikari wa

donna iro darou

yukkuri to ukeirete'ku  utsuroi wa mou jibun no keshiki

nakama ya kazoku no yasashii kehai ga

kawari yuku kyou ni yawarakaku kaoru  ima mo mukashi mo naku

nando mo tsumazuki  sono tabi omoi shiru yo

sou, te no hira no yume o

kobosanai youni  nigirishimerunda

mabushii kisetsu ni omoi o hasete'ru

kawaranai mono wa kazoeru hodo shikanai no ka mo shirenai

sore demo tashika ni onnaji hikari no naka

mada bukiyou na mama de

owaranai yume  dakishimete'runda

Kanji:

疲れたアタマで なぞった夢のあとさき

かなえた理想が ここにある

でも時々どうしようもなく窮屈になるのは

贅沢なのかな…

明日になればいつも通り 頑張れるってことも知っているね

眩しい季節に思いを馳せてる

変わらないものは数えるほどしか無いのかもしれない

それでも確かに同(おんな)じ光の中

まだ不器用なままで

終わらない夢 抱きしめてるんだ

黙っていたって 静かに時は流れてく

足りないピースをくれるように

ココロの隙間待ってる 新しい光は

どんな色だろう

ゆっくりと受け入れてく 移ろいはもう自分の景色

仲間や家族の優しい気配が

変わりゆく今日に柔らかく薫る 今も昔もなく

何度もつまずき その度思い知るよ

そう、手のひらの夢を

こぼさないように 握りしめるんだ

眩しい季節に思いを馳せてる

変わらないものは数えるほどしか無いのかもしれない

それでも確かに同(おんな)じ光の中

まだ不器用なままで

終わらない夢 抱きしめてるんだ

English:

I traced with my tired head the trail of my dream.

The ideal that I have realized is right here.

Although sometimes I feel constrained and helpless,

is this feeling actually a luxury...?

I know very well that I can try my best again tomorrow like always.

I'm send my thoughts flying towards the dazzling season.

The number of perpetual things may be very small,

but still, shrouded in the same light,

even though I'm still unskilled,

I'm hugging my boundless dream tightly.

When I stay quiet, time also quietly flows on,

as though to give me some peace that I don't seem to get enough of.

There is a new ray of light waiting in my heart's crevice;

what color might it be?

I will slowly take it in. My own scenery has already started changing.

The feeling of tenderness from my friends and family is softly emitting

a sweet scent into my changing present; this has never happened before,

I will learn a lesson every time when I stumble.

Yes, I must grip the dream in my palm tightly

so that I wouldn't accidentally spill it.

I'm send my thoughts flying towards the dazzling season.

The number of perpetual things may be very small,

but still, shrouded in the same light,

even though I'm still unskilled,

I'm hugging my boundless dream tightly.

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