Kowarekake No Radio
何も聞こえない 何も聞かせてくれない
nani mo kikoenai nani mo kikasete kurenai
僕の身体が昔より
boku no karada ga mukashi yori
大人になったからなのか
otona ni natta kara na no ka
ベッドに置いていた
beddo ni oite ita
初めて買った黒いラジオ
hajimete katta kuroi rajio
いくつものメロディーが
ikutsumo no merodī ga
いくつもの時代を作った
ikutsumo no jidai wo tsukutta
思春期に少年から 大人に変わる
shishunki ni shounen kara otona ni kawaru
道を探していた 汚れもないままに
michi wo sagashite ita yogore mo nai mama ni
飾られた行きばのない 押し寄せる人波に
kazatta ikiba no nai oshiyoseru hitonami ni
本当の幸せ教えてよ 壊れかけの radio
hontou no shiawase oshiete yo kowarekake no radio
いつも聞こえてた
itsumo kikoeteta
いつも聞かせてくれてた
itsumo kikasete kureteta
窓ごしに空をみたら
mado goshi ni sora wo mitara
かすかな勇気が生まれた
kasukana yuuki ga umareta
ラジオは知っていた
rajio wa shitte ita
僕の心をノックした
boku no kokoro wo nokku shita
恋に破れそうな胸
koi ni yaburesou na mune
やさしい風が手を振った
yasashii kaze ga te wo futta
華やいだ祭りの後 静まる街を背に
hanayaida matsuri no ato shizumaru machi wo se ni
星を眺めていた 汚れもないままに
hoshi wo nagamete ita yogore mo nai mama ni
遠ざかる故郷の空 帰れない人波に
toozakaru furusato no sora kaerenai hitonami ni
本当の幸せ教えてよ 壊れかけの radio
hontou no shiawase oshiete yo kowarekake no radio
ギターを弾いていた
gitaa wo hiite ita
次のコードも判らずに
tsugi no kōdo mo wakarazu ni
迷子になりそうな夢
maigo ni nari sou na yume
素敵な歌が導いた
suteki na uta ga michibiita
思春期に少年から 大人に変わる
shishunki ni shounen kara otona ni kawaru
道を探していた 汚れもないままに
michi wo sagashite ita yogore mo nai mama ni
飾られた行きばのない
kazatta ikiba no nai
押し寄せる人波に
oshiyoseru hitonami ni
本当の幸せ教えてよ
hontou no shiawase oshiete yo
壊れかけの radio
kowarekake no radio
華やいだ祭りの後 静まる街を背に
hanayaida matsuri no ato shizumaru machi wo se ni
星を眺めていた 汚れもないままに
hoshi wo nagamete ita yogore mo nai mama ni
遠ざかる故郷の空 帰れない人波に
toozakaru furusato no sora kaerenai hitonami ni
本当の幸せ教えてよ
hontou no shiawase oshiete yo
壊れかけの radio
kowarekake no radio
遠ざかる溢れた夢 帰れない人波に
toozakaru afureta yume kaerenai hitonami ni
本当の幸せ教えてよ
hontou no shiawase oshiete yo
壊れかけの radio
kowarekake no radio
Kowarekake No Radio
I can't hear anything, it won't let me hear anything Maybe it's because my body has become more mature than before, but the black radio I bought for the first time was on my bed, and it played so many melodies that it created so many eras
In adolescence, I was searching for a way to change from boy to man, decorated without a trace of dirt, in the surging crowd with nowhere to go, please tell me what true happiness is, my broken radio
I could always hear it, it was always playing for me When I looked at the sky through the window, a faint courage was born The radio knew It knocked on my heart My heart was about to burst from love A gentle wind waved
After the vibrant festival, I gazed at the stars with the quiet town behind me. The unstained sky of my hometown fades away. Please tell me what true happiness is to the crowds who can't go home, on this broken radio
I was playing the guitar, not knowing the next chord, and in a dream I felt lost, but a wonderful song guided me
During adolescence, I was searching for a way to change from boy to man, decorated without a trace of dirt, in the surging crowd with nowhere to go, please tell me what true happiness is, this broken radio
After the vibrant festival, I gazed at the stars with the quiet town behind me. The unstained sky of my hometown fades away. Please tell me what true happiness is to the crowds who can't go home, my broken radio
My overflowing dreams are fading away, the crowds of people who can't go home, please tell me what true happiness is, this broken radio