Ā shuiro no umi ni waraikoroge sugoshi teta kioku o ukabe utsushita Ā mō tokini yura rete tokini nagarete
Sunset on the way home, seeing it there everyday. It always looks so lonely but so gentle.
Sometimes when I think back can't help laughing out loud. On the road back home I used to cry on as a kid. While the birds teased each other in the trees. I went back to that sunset.