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明日の歌

暑いって言うかこの部屋には想い出が多すぎる
あなたに貰ったものをどうしてこんなに大事に置いていたんだろう
あの時撮った写真も古くなって
このTシャツの襟も柔らかくなって
何もかもが楽しくて切ない昔話みたいになって
今日も「話そうよ」って言ってくる

あなたの唇触ってみたいけど 笑ってそしらぬ顔して見ていた
言いたいことが言えなくてもあなたの言葉に頷くだけで嬉しかったの
その唇は今夜もあの子に触れる

明日が来ないなんて 思った事が無かった
いつでも初めては痛くて苦しくなるんだね
これはあなたの歌 嫌なあなたの歌
誰かが鼻歌であの雲の向こうまで
笑い飛ばしてくれますように

汗とか何だか解らない辛いものを
暑いって理由で全部流してしまおう
濡れた髪の毛を握った もうあなたに触ってもらえないんだな

この電池切れてもずっと点滅したままきっと止まってはくれないし
薄暗い冷たい廊下を歩くと冷たい床が足下から悲しくする
また同じ事ばかりを考えては

風が吹いた春が胸をついた夏が
行ったり来たりして痛くて苦しくなるんだよ
これはあなたの歌 嫌なあなたの歌
いつか遠い遠いあたしも知らないあたしを
もう一度包んでくれますように

あなたの唇触ってみたいけど 笑ってそしらぬ顔して見ていた
言いたいことが言えなくてもあなたの言葉に頷くだけで嬉しかったの
その唇は今夜もあの子に触れる

明日が来ないなんて 思った事が無かった
いつでも初めては痛くて苦しくなるんだね
これはあなたの歌 好きなあなたの歌
誰かが鼻歌であの雲の向こうまで
笑い飛ばしてくれますように
笑い飛ばしてくれますように

Tomorrow's Song

It's not just that it's hot, this room is overflowing with memories.
Why did I keep everything you gave me so preciously?
The photos we took back then have faded,
The collar of this T-shirt has softened,
Everything has become like a bittersweet story from the past.
And yet, today, you still say, "Let's talk."

I want to touch your lips, but I just smile and look away, pretending not to notice.
Even if I couldn't say what I wanted to, just nodding along to your words made me happy.
Tonight, those lips will touch another girl.

I never thought there would be a day when tomorrow wouldn't come.
First times are always painful and bitter, aren't they?
This is your song, a song I hate of yours.
I hope someone hums it away, beyond those clouds,
and laughs it all away.

Sweat, and all these other painful, indescribable things,
I'll just let them all flow away, blaming the heat.
I grip my wet hair. You won't touch it anymore.

Even if the battery dies, it will probably keep blinking, never stopping.
Walking down the dim, cold hallway, the cold floor makes my feet feel sad.
I keep thinking about the same things over and over again.

The spring breeze that stirred my heart, the summer that pierced it,
They come and go, making it all so painful and bitter.
This is your song, a song I hate of yours.
Someday, I hope it embraces a distant, faraway me, a me I don't even know,
once more.

I want to touch your lips, but I just smile and look away, pretending not to notice.
Even if I couldn't say what I wanted to, just nodding along to your words made me happy.
Tonight, those lips will touch another girl.

I never thought there would be a day when tomorrow wouldn't come.
First times are always painful and bitter, aren't they?
This is your song, a song I love of yours.
I hope someone hums it away, beyond those clouds,
and laughs it all away.
and laughs it all away.