Kinmokusei No Yoru
だいたい夜はちょっと感傷的になって
daitai yoru wa chotto kanshou-teki ni natte
キンモクセイの香りを辿る
kinmokusei no kaori wo tadoru
なんでもない振りしても声が聞きたくなって
nandemonai furi shitemo koega kikitaku natte
電話番号を思い出そうとしてみる
denwa bango wo omoidasou to shite miru
かける、かけない
kakeru, kakenai
会いたい、会いたくない
aitai, aitaikunai
いつの間にかずいぶん遠くまで来てしまったな
itsunomaika zuibun tooku made kite shimatta na
あの頃の二人は
ano koro no futari wa
時が経っても消えやしないよね
toki ga tattemo kieya shinai yo ne
いつか他の誰かを
itsuka hoka no dareka wo
好きになったとしても忘れないで
suki ni natta to shitemo wasurenaide
つつつつつ
tututututu
だんだん寒くなって夏は通り過ぎてた
dandan samuku natte natsu wa toorisugite ta
キンモクセイの香りで気付く
kinmoksei no kaori de kitzuku
どうでもいい振りしても君が好きなアイス見つけて
dou demo ii furi shitemo kimi ga suki na aisu mitsukete
信夜のコンビニで急に引き戻される
shin ya no konbini de kyuu ni hikimodosareru
消える、消えない
kieru, kienai
泣きたい、泣きたくない
nakitai, nakitaikunai
いつかきっと笑って話せる日が来るなんて本当かな
itsuka kitto waratte hanaseru hi ga kuru nante hontou kana
あの頃の二人は
ano koro no futari wa
怖いものなど何もなかったね
kowai mono nado nanimo nakatta ne
いつか他の誰かを
itsuka hoka no dareka wo
好きになったとしても忘れないよおほほ
suki ni natta to shitemo wasurenaiyo ohoho
つつつつつ
tutututu
だいたい夜はちょっと感傷的になって
daitai yoru wa chotto kanshou-teki ni natte
キンモクセイの香りを辿る
kinmoksei no kaori wo tadoru
Night of the Osmanthus Fragrance
Usually at night, I become a little sentimental
Following the scent of osmanthus
Even if I pretend it's nothing, I want to hear your voice
Trying to remember your phone number
To call or not to call
I want to see you, I don't want to see you
Before I knew it, I had come a long way
The two of us back then
Even as time passes, we don't disappear
Even if someday
You fall in love with someone else, don't forget
Stuttering
Gradually getting colder, summer has passed by
Realizing with the scent of osmanthus
Even if I act indifferent, I find the ice cream you like
Suddenly pulled back at the convenience store at midnight
To disappear or not to disappear
I want to cry, I don't want to cry
Will the day come when we can surely laugh and talk?
The two of us back then
There was nothing to be afraid of
Even if someday
You fall in love with someone else, don't forget, hahaha
Stuttering
Usually at night, I become a little sentimental
Following the scent of osmanthus