Текст и перевод песни Blanco - 24 / 7

24 / 7

Kouen de hashagu kodomo wo miteru kimi no yasashii manazashi
Atashi wa sono ko no PAPA no sugata ni kimi wo kasanete mite iru
Konna nanigenai nichijou wo sugoshite
Yagate toshi totta otagai no kao wo mite warau
Sonna futari no mirai no sugata wo souzou shite ita ndayo
Futari narande suwaru buranko wa yureru shiawase na jikan ga sugite iku
Harate sora atarashii kisetsu wo kimi to mata aruite yuku
Yawarakai harukaze ga kasumeru to amai hana no kaori ni kizukasareru
Kimi wa kinou mita eiga no hanashi wo tanoshisou ni tsuzukeru
Konna odayaka na nichijou no naka de kimi ga miseru hyoujou sono hitotsu hitotsu wo
Dekiru dake miotosanai you ni wasuretari nante shinai you ni
Futari narande aruku kaerimichi wa atarimae no you ni te wo tsunaideru
Atataka na kimi no sono te wo hanashitakunai to omotta
Utsuri yuku kisetsu wa sukoshizutsu nanika wo kaete yuku no deshou
Arekara tsukihi wa nagarete onaji michi aruku futari no hohaba wa itsukara zurete shimatta no?
Kimi to aenaku natte toki ga sugite mo kawaranai mono ga koko ni atte
APAATO no ushiro no chiisa na kouen itsuka no kimi ga yokogiru
Futari narande suwaru buranko wa yureru shiawase wa jikan wa yume no naka
Hareta sora atarashii kisetsu wo ima wa hitori aruite iru
Aruite yuku

24 / 7

I watch you as you gaze kindly at the lonely children in the park.
I see my future as a father in you as I overlap you with the child's father.
As we spend these unremarkable days,
One day, we'll laugh as we look at each other's aged faces.
I used to imagine our future together.
The swing on which we sit side by side swings, the time of happiness passes by.
With you, I walk through the clear blue sky and into a new season.
As the gentle spring breeze blows through the air, I notice the sweet scent of flowers.
You enthusiastically continue to tell me about the movie you saw yesterday.
In the midst of these peaceful everyday moments, I see your expressions one by one.
I try not to miss them and to never forget them.
As we walk side by side on the way home, our hands are naturally intertwined.
I never wanted to let go of your warm hand.
The changing seasons gradually change something within us.
Since that day, time has passed, and at what point did the distance between us, walking on the same path, grow?
Even though time has passed since I last saw you, there are things that remain unchanged.
In the small park behind the apartment, I sometimes catch a glimpse of you.
The swing on which we used to sit side by side swings – happiness is a moment in time, a dream.
Under the clear sky and through the new season, I now walk alone.
I walk on.