Текст и перевод песни indigo la End - Hanikande Shimatta Natsu

Hanikande Shimatta Natsu

ありふれた夏の瀬に おまじないみたいな恋をした
確信に満たないことだらけ 最初に解けて欲しかった
素直になれない心地良さ 他人と他人の馴れ合いを
それなりに楽しんだ 隙を見せるのはこれからだった
短い筒の穴から覗く 視野の狭い愛情を送り合った
そんなことしてたら 触れ合える距離に君はいなかった
全然何ともないのに 涙が出るなんて困ったな
愛想笑いも様にならないくらいに 今日は変だ
考えたっていないのに 君は絶対にいないのに おかしいな
はにかんでしまった夏を 見逃さず睨んだ
身体を重ね合う度に 筒の長さが増えていく
鋭さを兼ねた武器を 打った時の愛情熱
完成した瞬間冷めてった
僕の痛みは 寝違えただけ 酔いしれた心が醒めるだけ
だけど離れない 泡になった 君が揺らめいてる
全然何ともないはず 涙が出るなんてないはず
でも感情的なブランコに 振られ続けるの何で
考えたっていないのに 君は絶対にいないのに おかしいな
はにかんでしまった夏を 見逃さず睨んだ
寒くなっても 衣替えせず まだ夏を引きずってやるから
覚えてろってさ 全く誰に言ってんだか
結局 君のことが好きなんです 涙が出て今日も困ってます
感傷的なスタイルは 似合わないはずなんだ
考えたっていないのに 君は絶対にいないのに おかしいな
はにかんでしまった夏を 見逃さず睨んだ
はにかんでしまった秋は 見逃してしまった

Hanikande Shimatta Natsu

In the commonplace summer stream, I fell in love like a spell.
Filled with uncertainty, I wished it would disappear first.
The comfort of not being honest, the familiarity of strangers
I enjoyed it to some extent, but I was just starting to show my vulnerability.
Through the hole in the short tube, we exchanged narrow-minded affection.
While we were doing that, you were not at a distance where we could touch.
For no reason at all, tears come to my eyes. What a bother.
Even my forced smile looks awful. Today is strange.
Even though I haven't thought about it, you're definitely not here. It's strange.
I glared at the summer that had become shy and didn't miss it.
With each time our bodies overlapped, the length of the tube increased.
The heat of love that struck when you wielded a weapon with sharpness.
The moment it was completed, it cooled down.
My pain is just a crick in the neck, my drunken heart is just sobering up.
But you, who have become foam, won't go away, you're shimmering.
There's no reason I should feel anything at all, there's no reason I should be crying.
But why do I keep swinging on this emotional swing?
Even though I haven't thought about it, you're definitely not here. It's strange.
I glared at the summer that had become shy and didn't miss it.
Even though it's getting cold, I'm not going to change my clothes, I'm going to drag the summer with me.
Remember that. Who am I even talking to?
In the end, I love you. I'm in trouble again today because I'm crying.
This sentimental style doesn't suit me at all.
Even though I haven't thought about it, you're definitely not here. It's strange.
I glared at the summer that had become shy and didn't miss it.
I missed the autumn that became shy.