Translation:
Chiriyuku Bokura
Words: Ryutaro / Music: Akira
Arrangement: Plastic Tree & Narita Shinobu

The sky was dazzling in the coldness of the afternoon.

I crossed a word in a long story I wrote with a blurred ink.
And because of this blue bruise, it became beautiful; I want to show it.
I want to show it to you.

Spit it out.
Spit it out.
Spitted it out.
A meaning.
A meaning.
There is none.
Neither a moment nor immortality. Because there was none.
I am lonely; I need your hand.

The floral art that gave glory was outside,
And so I went outside
The 'outside' was like frosted glass.
I don't know if I want to cry. It's too early to meet you.

It can't be like this.
It can't be like this.
I've tried to put it away.
Several hundred times
Several thousand times.
I tried to pray.
Because I neither want feelings nor sentiment
I am lonely; I need your hand

A day in winter, I brought you to an amusement park.
A Ferris wheel inclined to a child and he burst into tears.
This moment.
I am dying into ashes.

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