Pochette no Outa
頬を撫でる哀愁の風が
hoho wo naderu aishuu no kaze ga
胸の奥に
mune no oku ni
いたずらをして
itazura wo shite
忘れていたあなたの安らぎを
wasurete ita anata no yasuragi wo
じわじわと思い出させる
jiwajiwa to omoidasaseru
ポシェットの中には
poshetto no naka ni wa
いつかのあなたが
itsuka no anata ga
いつかのまま
itsuka no mama
残されていたのです
nokosarete ita no desu
The Song of the Purse
The sorrowful wind caresses my cheek
Deep in my heart
It plays tricks on me
Reminding me slowly of the peace you once gave
That I had forgotten
Inside the purse
Is a piece of you from long ago
Just as you were
Left behind like that