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忘れてしまうだろう
Wasurete shimau darō
かたにつもるかなしみはながれるほしのてにだかれ
Kata ni tsumoru kanashimi wa nagareru hoshi no te ni dakare
ためいきひとつでリセットされる
Tameiki hitotsu de RISETTO sareru
むげんのループのようなひびさ
Mugen no RUUPU no yōna hibi sa
みぎむけひだりがとおまわりでもそれでいいんだ
Migi muke hidari ga tōmawari demo sore de īnda
かぜがふきつけるのはきっと
Kaze ga fukitsukeru no wa kitto
ビルのすきまをとびかうぜつおんがきみにきこえないように
BIRU no sukima wo tobikau zetsuon ga kimi ni kikoenai yō ni
よぞらにえがかれた
Yo-zora ni egakareta
ほしをつなぐものがたりそのむねこがれるげんそう
Hoshi wo tsunagu mono ga tari sono mune ko gareru gensō
わすれてしまうだろう
Wasurete shimau darō
かたにつもるかなしみはながれるほしのてにだかれ
Kata ni tsumoru kanashimi wa nagareru hoshi no te ni dakare
りゆうなんていらなっかってあのひ
Riyū nante iranakkatte ano hi
ゆびでなぞをたかがやきはまだ
Yubi de nazo wo takaga yaki wa mada
ねむりさえわすれさせるならそれでいいんだ
Nemuri sae wasure saseru nara sore de īnda
あめがふりやまないのはきっと
Ame ga furiyamanai no wa kitto
くちびるかみながれゆくそのなみだ
Kuchibiru kamina gareyuku sono nami da
だれもきずかないように
Dare mo kizukanai yō ni
よぞらにえがかれた
Yo-zora ni egakareta
ほしをつなぐものがたりそのむねこがれるげんそう
Hoshi wo tsunagu mono ga tari sono mune ko gareru gensō
わすれてしまうだろう
Wasurete shimau darō
かたにつもるかなしみはながれるほしのてにだかれ
Kata ni tsumoru kanashimi wa nagareru hoshi no te ni dakare
あのほしやきみのなまえはしらないけど
Ano hoshi ya kimi no namae wa shiranai kedo
そのかがやきはどこからもよくみえる
Sono kagayaki wa doko kara mo yoku mieru
なみだをとめるのも
Namida wo tomeru no mo
うめをみるのも
Ume wo miru no mo
それはだれかじゃないきみじゃなきゃできないんだ
Sore wa dareka ja nai kimi ja nakya dekinai nda
よぞらにえがかれた
Yo-zora ni egakareta
ほしをつなぐものがたりそのむねこがれるげんそう
Hoshi wo tsunagu mono ga tari sono mune ko gareru gensō
わすれはしないだろう
Wasure wa shinai darō
まわりみちにさいてたはなないたあとのきずあとも
Mawari michi ni saite ta hana nai ta ato no kizu ato mo
かかえたままあるいてゆけばいい
Kakaeta mama aruite yukeba ī
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You'll probably forget
The accumulated sadness flows into the palm of the star
Reset with a sigh
Cracks like an endless loop
Facing right or left, even if it's a long way around, it's fine
The wind blowing is surely
The noise jumping through the gaps in the buildings so you can't hear it
Painted in the night sky
The story of connecting the stars, that chest-burning fantasy
You'll probably forget
The accumulated sadness flows into the palm of the star
Reasons are unnecessary on that day
If tracing with fingers shines brightly
If it can make you forget even sleep, then it's fine
The rain that never stops is surely
The tears flowing down the lips, so no one notices
Painted in the night sky
The story of connecting the stars, that chest-burning fantasy
You'll probably forget
The accumulated sadness flows into the palm of the star
I don't know the name of that star or you
But that brightness can be seen from anywhere
Stopping the tears
Looking at the plum blossoms
It's something only you can do, not anyone else
Painted in the night sky
The story of connecting the stars, that chest-burning fantasy
You won't forget
Even if the scars of the flowers scattered on the winding road remain
Just keep walking with them