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Aimaina kioku ni semaru hiyake shita mahiru no fūkei Shōnen wa hinabita 隘路 Ni taiyō o nagesuteta Abunai hashi o watarunara kutsu to akari wa oite ike Garasu-bari no me o tojireba subete ga mieru hazu sa Bōkan-sha ni warawa rete hōrō-sha ni natte iyou yo Kōkai wa shinai to iinagara Monokuro no sora o nirande Gingamu no machi o aruita Tōku kara kikoeru aizu Sugite iku hibi no oto ga shi teta Shiro-nuri no bokura o sainamu kuro mitsu no taida mitaida Sono uchi ni kiri ga haretara subete wa umaku iku-sa Mendō-tachi ni owa rete tōbō-sha ni na~tsu teta nda Shōsō bakari o maki agete Sabitsuita tetsu no nioi de Gābera no kimi o kazatta Zaratsuita ishi no rojō ni Ashiato o kizamitsukenagara Shibireta te o tsunaide nozomi o tsurete iru Niji no yōna chiheisen no mukō made Monokuro no sora o nirande Gingamu no machi o aruita Tōku kara kikoeru aizu Sugite iku hibi no oto shite Sabitsuita tetsu no nioi de Gābera no kimi o kazatta Zaratsuita ishi no rojō ni Ashiato o kizamitsukenagara Nidoto atomodori ga dekinai yō ======== Close to the scene of the midday sun was a vague memory The boy threw a rustic sun bottleneck Light shoes and walk a tightrope if the pond at You should see all the close your eyes glazed Whether I become a vagabond is ridiculed by bystanders Repentance is not saying yet Looking into the sky in black and white I walked the streets of gingham Audible signal from a distance Did you go past the sound of every day I like to torture us lazy white painted black honey All of which is fine mist in the work Did I become a fugitive being chased us trouble Winding up a just impatience Smell of rusty iron You decorated Gerbera The rough stone street While knurling footprints Hope that someone asleep holding hands Up over the horizon like a rainbow Looking into the sky in black and white I walked the streets of gingham Audible signal from a distance Daily to the sound of passing Smell of rusty iron You decorated Gerbera The rough stone street While knurling footprints Can not go back again as