Anime: Yuuki Yuuna wa Yuusha de
Aru: Yuusha no Shou
結城友奈は勇者である -勇者の章-
Artist: Suzuko Mimori
Album: Yuki Yuna wa Yuusha de Aru
Character Songs
Romaji:
nando me no kisetsu omoi dashite
mo wakara nakute tsuki ga kakeru
sekai chū kyōbō shita toki wa
damasarete shimau
kinō maeni hanatta tama ga
watashi no kyō o uchinuita
ano kagerō tsuchi ni ochita uso
tsuku no wa dare?
tsumetai ame tataki tsukeru
kutsu no ura ni kokoro ni kanjite
iru
tsutau namida umi ni kaette
sora ni natte aa nurashiteku
teiburu no ueni okizari no techō
tobira hiraku
minarenai kedo akiraka ni watashi
no hisseki no dekoboko ni fureru
kinō anata ni kaketa kotoba ima
no watashi o nagusameru
ana no hiraita kioku no naka naku
shita no wa nani?
kasa mo sasazu nagamete iru
umare ochite hajikeru mizu wa
marude
jōhatsu to shōka no rinne
soshite daichi kezuritotteku
tsumetai ame tatakitsukeru
kutsu no ura ni kokoro ni kanjite
iru
tsutau namida umi ni kaette
sora ni natte aa nurashiteku
Kanji:
何度目の季節 思い出しても分からなくて 月が欠ける
世界中 共謀した時は 騙されてしまう
昨日 前に放った弾が 私の今日を打ち抜いた
あのカゲロウ 土に堕ちた 嘘つくのは誰?
冷たい雨 叩きつける
靴の裏に 心に感じている
伝う涙 海に還って
空に成って ああ 濡らしてく
テーブルの上に置き去りの手帳 扉開く
見慣れないけど 明らかに私の筆跡のデコボコに触れる
昨日あなたにかけた言葉 今の私を慰める
穴の開いた記憶の中 失くしたのは何?
傘も差さず 眺めている
生まれ落ちて弾ける水はまるで
蒸発と昇華の輪廻
そして大地 削り取ってく
冷たい雨 叩きつける
靴の裏に 心に感じている
伝う涙 海に還って
空に成って ああ 濡らしてく
English:
No matter how many seasons have
passed,
I still can’t recall anything.
A waning moon.
Against a plot
conspired by the whole world,
I can’t help but be deceived.
The bullet that was fired yesterday
shot down my today.
That mayfly has fallen to the ground.
Who is the liar?
The cold rain beats down on me.
I can feel it at the soles of my shoes and in my heart.
Falling tears return to the sea,
reach the sky, aah, then come soaking down again.
A notebook
left behind on the table.
The door is opening.
Even though
I have never seen it before,
this is clearly my handwriting.
The words I said to you yesterday
are now consoling my present self.
In the hole inside my memories,
what have I lost?
Without raising any umbrella, I keep gazing
at the water being born, falling down, busting open,
like the Samsara of evaporation and deposition,
scraping away the earth.
The cold rain beats down on me.
I can feel it at the soles of my shoes and in my heart.
Falling tears return to the sea,
reach the sky, aah, then come soaking down again.
I still can’t recall anything.
A waning moon.
Against a plot
conspired by the whole world,
I can’t help but be deceived.
The bullet that was fired yesterday
shot down my today.
That mayfly has fallen to the ground.
Who is the liar?
The cold rain beats down on me.
I can feel it at the soles of my shoes and in my heart.
Falling tears return to the sea,
reach the sky, aah, then come soaking down again.
A notebook
left behind on the table.
The door is opening.
Even though
I have never seen it before,
this is clearly my handwriting.
The words I said to you yesterday
are now consoling my present self.
In the hole inside my memories,
what have I lost?
Without raising any umbrella, I keep gazing
at the water being born, falling down, busting open,
like the Samsara of evaporation and deposition,
scraping away the earth.
The cold rain beats down on me.
I can feel it at the soles of my shoes and in my heart.
Falling tears return to the sea,
reach the sky, aah, then come soaking down again.
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