Yajima Sara Shiroi Kisetsu (The White Season) Lyrics

Nobotta sakamichini tachidomaru kageboshi
Doshite ima futariha kazeni f__areteiru
Togireta kotobani nakisoni narukeredo
Nagareru k__o miagete daijobutte tsubuyaita

Shiroi kisetsuga tobirawo akete ticket nimainotabi
Hokaniwa nanimo shiranakuteii yokogao mitsumetetai

Oshiete futarino mirai ashitawoutsusu kagamiga hoshii
Furueteyureru kimochi afureso
Anatano ironi tadasomaritakute

Fushigine itsunomani konnanimo sukitoru
Kokorowo kayowaseteru unmeiwo shinjitai

Kotorinoyoni watashimatteru ikiwohisomete zutto
Amaikonomiga hazerushunkan nanikaga kawatteyuku

Yubisaki nazorunamaega hohoemiegaku yasashiitokiwo
Tsutaete awainegai kienumani
Anatanomunede nemuru yumewo miteru

Shiroi kisetsuga tobirawo akete ticket nimainotabi
Hokaniwa nanimo shiranakuteii yokogao mitsumetetai

Oshiete futarino mirai ashitawoutsusu kagamiga hoshii
Furueteyureru kimochi afureso
Anatano ironi tadasomaritakute

[ENGLISH]

Two silhouettes standing on the top of the hill.
The wind is blowing.
I feel like crying in the silence.
But I mutter, "I'm OK", looking up at the floating clouds.

We open the door to the white season with two tickets in our hands.
I don't need anything. I just want to keep looking at your profile.

I want to know our future. I wish I had a mirror, which shows our future.
My feeling is flowing out of my trembling heart.
Please colour me as you want.

I don't know why, but it's so clear.
We understand each other. We're meant to be together.

I silently wait for you like a little bird.
When the fruit of the tree pops, something will begin to change.

As I trace your name with my finger, I smile.
Please grant my slight hope before it fades away.
In my dream, I sleep in your arms.

We open the door to the white season with two tickets in our hands.
I don't need anything. I just want to keep looking at your profile.

I want to know our future. I wish I had a mirror, which shows our future.
My feeling is flowing out of my trembling heart.
Please colour me as you want.

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