karenai hana wa nai tte owaranai uta mo nai tte
shikatanaku hitori waratta anogoro no boku wo omoi dashita
sukoshidake nareta kono machi wa
yuu hodo waruku mo nai yo
tada tomaru ashi wo tataki tsudzukete
sou yatte sou yatte koko ni iru
tokai no hikari ga bonyari to
kakusu yo kokoro wo bonyari to
okashii na sora ga kon nani mo
touku ni aru no wa
mada boku wa yume o mi teru
dareka mo wakaranai senaka wo otte
nanimo kamo zenbu horidashite shimaitaku naru youna yoru wa
densha ni yura rete kiite iru ano natsukashii oto
kishinda sharin no nakigoe wa fuyu no eki ni yoku hibiite
honto no boku no nakigoe wo kaki keshite kureta
tsumetai kaze ga hoho ni ataru
mune no naka ni anawo akeru
tabako no kemuri tokete yuku
boku wa anogoro no mamada
tsumetai kaze ga hoho ni ataru
mune no naka ni anawo akeru
tabako no kemuri tokete yuku
boku wa anogoro no mamada
nanimo kamo zenbu hori dashite shimaitaku naru youna yoru wa
densha ni yura rete kiite iru ano natsukashii oto
nanimo kamo zenbu hori dashite shimaitaku naru youna yoru wa
densha ni yura rete kiite iru ano natsukashii oto
kishinda sharin no nakigoe wa fuyu no eki ni yoku hibiite
honto no boku no nakigoe wo kaki keshite kureta
tabako no kemuri tokete iku
boku wa anogoro no mamada
Flower, please don't wither. No music is unending
One person in reluctantly laughing. I remember those days
This city is just a little bit familiar
Not as bad as they say
We continue to beat the way that stops
This way, this way... I'm still here
Our city of light is still vague
Our hearts hide from the world
This way the sky is so funny
There in the distance
Still, I see my dream
One day I'll understand that person again
Everyone together with everything. I'd like to throw everything up, and be like the night
In the train I heard it shake. This nostalgic sound
The crying voice, the creek of the wheels, the station of winter ressounds
Really, the cry was mine, while the train drowned it
While the cold wind hits the cheeks of some
With the hollow hole on my chest
The smoking cigarette dissolves
I'm still in those days
While the cold wind hits the cheeks of some
With the hollow hole on my chest
The smoking cigarette dissolves
I'm still in those days
Everyone together with everything. I'd like to throw everything up, and be like the night
In the train I heard it shake. This nostalgic sound
Everyone together with everything. I'd like to throw everything up, and be like the night
In the train I heard it shake. This nostalgic sound
The crying voice, the creek of the wheels, the station of winter ressounds
Really, the cry was mine, while the train drowned it
The smoking cigarette dissolves
I'm still in those days