Kachou Fuugetsu
はるかすみたつすずろにうたひとつ
haru kasumi tatsu suzuro ni uta hitotsu
はなほどまちわびるあえぬきみのねを
hana hodo machiwabiru aenu kimi no ne o
あめけむりたついつしかゆめうつつ
ame kemuri tatsu itsushika yumeutsutsu
よみびとなもしれずふるえるつぼみよ
yomibito na mo shirezu furueru tsubomi yo
かすかにかおるおもかげはおどる
kasuka ni kaoru omokage wa odoru
おそきひにたそがれはとすいこまれた
osoki hi ni tasogare wa to suikomareta
いくせんもさがしてたうすべにいろにさくはなを
ikusen mo sagashiteta usubeniiro ni saku hana o
なまえもないひみつのもりをそめるようなまぼろしを
namae mo nai himitsu no mori o someru you na maboroshi o
さかないのなら
Sakanai no nara
うたをはなむけとし
Uta wo hanamuke toshi
とりに
Tori ni
かぜに
Kaze ni
つきに
Tsuki ni
むすんだいとを
Musunda ito wo
そっとたぐりよせるための
Sotto taguriyoseru tame no
あわいいのり
Awai inori
よるくもはれずおぼろにつきひとつ
yoru kumo harezu oboro ni tsuki hitotsu
ちりゆくはなのようにこぼれるひかりを
chiriyuku hana no you ni koboreru hikari o
よわたるつきのかくらくおしも
yo wataru tsuki no kakuraku oshi mo
おぼえずはるのゆめよとこいこがれた
oboezu haru no yumeyo to koikogareta
いくせんののをこえてささらうようにふくかぜの
ikusen no no o koete sasarau you ni fuku kaze no
ちるはなのかもなきもりをとおりぬけるさびしさよ
chiru hana no ka mo naki mori o toorinukeru sabishisa yo
なけないのならうたをとまりぎとしとりよこよいそばに
nakenai no nara uta o tomarigi to shi tori yo koyoi soba ni
かさねたこえをそっとかぜにのせるとおきふゆのきみに
kasaneta koe o sotto kaze ni noseru tooki fuyu no kimi ni
いくせんもさがしてたうすべにいろにさくはなを
ikusen mo sagashiteta usubeniiro ni saku hana o
なまえもないひみつのもりをそめるようなまぼろしを
namae mo nai himitsu no mori o someru you na maboroshi o
さかないのなら
Sakanai no nara
うたをはなむけとし
Uta wo hanamuke toshi
とりに
Tori ni
かぜに
Kaze ni
つきに
Tsuki ni
むすんだいとを
Musunda ito wo
そっとたぐりよせるための
Sotto taguriyoseru tame no
あわいいのり
Awai inori
いまもとおききみに
ima mo tooki kimi ni
Experience the beauty of nature
In the distant sky, a single song
Longing for the flower, waiting for your breath
The rain clears, sometimes in dreams and reality
Unknown to the reader, trembling buds
Faintly scented memories dance
In the early evening, swallowed by twilight
Searching for thousands of colors in the thin air
Like dyeing a nameless secret forest, like a dream
If you don't sing
To the flowers, to the birds
To the wind, to the moon
Tightly closed thread
For gently drawing near
A faint prayer
The night sky is not clear, with a faint moon
Like the scattered light of falling flowers
The darkness of the weak moon, the end of spring
Unconsciously yearning for the dream of love
Crossing over thousands of fields, like a blowing wind
The loneliness that passes through the forest of crying flowers
If you can't sing, gently place the overlapping voices
Next to the birds, next to the wind
To the moon
To the distant winter you
Searching for thousands of colors in the thin air
Like dyeing a nameless secret forest, like a dream
If you don't sing
To the flowers, to the birds
To the wind, to the moon
Tightly closed thread
For gently drawing near
A faint prayer
Even now, to you from afar