Connection: close X-Powered-By: PHP/5.2.6-1+lenny9 Pragma: no-cache Cache-control: no-store Vary: Accept-Encoding nemurenai yoru ni wa hitori de tameiki minna wa dou na no nandaka sabishii
rashikunai nante ne warau no wa yamete HONTO no watashi o shiranai dake da yo
hiroi daichi ni hitotsubu no tane nekko nobashite mada aoi mi o tsuketa
ORENJI iro ni hayaku naritai kajitsu KIMI no hikari o abite risou ya yume wa fukuramu bakari kizuite yo nee ORENJI kyou mo tabete mita kedo mada suppakute naita watashi mitai de nokosenai kara zenbu tabeta suki da yo nakeru yo suki da yo suki da yo
nitete mo chigau yo MANDARIN ORENJI tomodachi koibito futari no KOKORO mo
kizutsukitakunai watashi wa nigeteta soshitara hikari mo sashite wa kurenai
kiseki na no ni ne deai mo koi mo tane mo tsubomi mo mada aoi mi de sae mo
ORENJI iro wa ano hi mita yuuyake o omoidasasete kureru futatsu no kage ga te o tsunaideru mitai datta ORENJI itsuka amaku naru kana sore tomo shibonjau no watashi no mirai shiritakunakute zenbu tabeta suppai suki da kedo nakeru yo suki da kara nakeru yo
ORENJI iro ni hayaku naritai kajitsu KIMI no hikari o abite risou ya yume wa fukuramu bakari kizuite yo nee ORENJI kyou mo tabete mita kedo mata suppakute naita watashi mitai de nokosenai kara zenbu tabeta suki da yo nakeru yo suki da yo suki da yo suki da yo suppai nakeru yo suki da yo
On the nights I can’t sleep, I sigh alone. How is everyone? I feel a little lonely.
I guess it’s not like myself. So stop laughing; I just don’t know My true self.
Within the vast world, a single seed Extended its roots And put out a fruit that was still unripe.
The fruit that I wish would Turn orange soon Is bathed in your light. The ideals and dreams just swell - Hey, feel it. Today, I tried Eating an orange, But it was so sour I cried. I couldn’t leave it behind like I’ve been, So I ate it all. I love it… I feel like crying I love it… I love it.
They’re similar, yet different - Mandarins, oranges; Friends, lovers - As are the hearts of two people.
I didn’t want to be hurt, So I was running away. Then, even the light Doesn’t shine for me.
They’re miracles, aren’t they? Meetings and love, Seeds and buds, And even the fruits that are still unripe.
The orange color Makes me recall The sunset I saw that day. Our two shadows Seemed like they were holding hands. I wonder if the oranges Will turn sweet someday. Or will they wither away? I didn’t want to know my future, And I ate it all. Sour… I love it, but I feel like crying. I love it, so I feel like crying.
The fruit that I wish would Turn orange soon Is bathed in your light. The ideals and dreams just swell - Hey, feel it. Today, I tried Eating an orange, But again, it was so sour I cried. I couldn’t leave it behind like I’ve been, So I ate it all. I love it… I feel like crying… I love it… I love it… I love it… It’s sour… I feel like crying… I love it.