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Watashi ga umareta asa no machi Yuki no naka ni umoreta Sore ha sore ha chiisai te de Aozora wo aoida Sanagara mukashi kara yoku shiru Tonari no ano ko no you ni Katahou no mimitabu de kiku Sotsugyou no kanon Hitori demo daijoubu yo tte Mekureteru watashi no sutoorii Dareka no sei ni shitai yo Tsurai naa. Iya. Iya.
Migikiki no o-rikou-san ni ha Ameagari wo ageyou Tedzukuri no foochun kukkii Tabenagara dekakeyou Kanashiku tte naite bakkari itara Me ga tokete naku natta Aki ni nari mata fuyu ni nari Hitotsu toshi wo totta Tooku made nigete iru tsumori demo Owaranai kimi no sutoorii Niyaniya waratte iru Fugainai ya. Iya.
Sugarinagara Oi kakete mitemo Ashige ni saretemo Aita ana wo umeyou Chigainai ya. Iya.
Kasaneau motareau Sutete shimaunda mou sugu Kiete shimau itoshii hito mo Yasashii hibi yo mou sugu
Watashi ga umareta asa no machi Yuki no naka ni umoreta Sore ha sore ha chiisai te de Aozora wo aoida Tooku made nigete iru tsumori demo Owaranai kimi no sutoorii Niyaniya waratte iru Fugainai ya. Iya.
Sugarinagara Oika kete mitemo Ashige ni saretemo Aita ana wo fusagou Chigainai ya. Iya. Fugainai ya. Iya. Tsurai naa. Iya. Iya.
—Translation– - In the morning, the town I was born in Was buried under a snowdrift Well, well, with a tiny hand I fanned the blue sky Just like that girl next door Whom I’ve known really well for ages With one earlobe, I listen to A graduation canon I say I’ll be all right even if I’m alone And my story gets turned inside out I want to make it someone else’s fault It hurts so much. I hate it. I hate it.
Let me give what comes after the rain To a right-handed genius Let’s head out while we eat My homemade fortune cookies When you do nothing but cry when it’s sad The buds thaw and disappear Autumn comes, winter comes again And it’s taken one year You intended on running far away But your story won’t end I’m grinning broadly It’s so cowardly, and I hate it.
While I cling to you Even if I try chasing after you Even if I get kicked for it Let’s fill up an open hole There’s no mistaking it. I hate it.
I’ll overlap them, I’ll lean against them I’ll throw them all out very soon The people I adore and the gentle days Will disappear completely very soon
In the morning, the town I was born in Was buried under a snowdrift Well, well, with a tiny hand I fanned the blue sky You intended on running far away But your story won’t end I’m grinning broadly It’s so cowardly, and I hate it.
While I cling to you Even if I try chasing after you Even if I get kicked for it Let’s close up an open hole There’s no mistaking it. I hate it. It’s so cowardly, and I hate it. It hurts so much. I hate it. I hate it