vocals:
Wakana
Hikaru
Keiko
Chorus
romaji
translation
romaji
honogurai
kiri no naka kiete iku
kage o miokuru
te o futta kirei na kaabu ga
itsumademo yureteru
utsukushii asa wa
dareka o okuru tame ni aru no darou
mune o tsuibamu amai houseki o
mata hitotsubu nokoshite
tsuioku no
zarari toshita tezawari ni
yubi o hawasete
kirameita
mahiru no hoshi o shizuka ni
yoru e otosou
tawamureru kioku no naka
nanimo todokanai
eien to yoku nita
yume no toride ni
"ano hi" no kaze ga fuku
hitai o nukete iku
migakareta jikan no wana
tsuioku no fukaku
mou nanimo iranai
kao no nai koe to
mabuta o suberu
mienai yubisaki
yasashisa dake o
tsunagi awaseta anata wa
namae mo motanai
eiya maheiya sarieta
eiya amala
samalitiya heiya
samalitiya
(samale)
bin no naka ni aru sora wa
mou sugu higurete
kiniro no toiki o
tada kurikaesu
ichiban shiawase na
toki o sagashitara
yokubari na kodomo wa
dokomade kaeru no darou
mori no hotori ni aru
nire no konoshita de
ai no shigusa dake o
tada kurikaesu
natsu no kaze sugiyuku
hitai o nukete iku
oto no nai sora kara furu
kotoba no nai uta
mou nanimo iranai
utsukushii kioku no kuni de
tsuioku no utage o hajimeyou
translation
I say goodbye
to the shadow that's vanishing
into the gloomy forest
the lovely curve of your waved hand
is swaying forever
I wonder if beautiful dawns
just exist to see someone off?
leave behind just a grain
of the sweet jewel that picks at my heart
at a touch,
I made my recollection crawl
over my fingers
and glisten
I'll let the midday star
fall quietly into night
nothing reaches
into my playful memories
in dreams' fortress
that looked a lot like eternity,
"that day's" wind blows
it's slipping from my forehead
the polished time trap
is deep in my recollection
I don't need anything else now
with a faceless voice,
invisible fingertips
glide over my eyelids
you joined me
just to kindness
and don't even have a name
eiya maheiya sarieta
eiya amala
samalitiya heiya
samalitiya
(samale)
the sky in the bottle
will grow dark very soon
I'll just repeat
my golden sighs
when they look for
the happiest moment,
I wonder how far
the greedy children will return?
under the elm tree
on the edge of the forest,
I'll just repeat
the behavior of love
the summer wind's going by
it's slipping from my forehead
the wordless song
falls from the noteless sky
I don't need anything else now
in memory's beautiful country,
I'll start recollection's banquet
