Kizukeba fukan de nagameteru hako Onaji mesen wa naku Itsu shika kokoro wa hakushoku futoumei Yuki ni ochita hikari mo chiru
Kumo kara koboreru tsumetai ame Me wo harasu no wa tooi harukaze dake
AZAREA wo sakasete Atatakai niwa made Tsuredashite tsuredashite Nante ne Shiawase dake egaita otogibanashi nante nai Wakatteru wakatteru Soredemo ne Soko he ikitai no
Muzukashii suushiki daremo tayorazu Toite akashite kita Atarimae datte omotte ita kara Nanimo utawanakatta kedo
Ima kisetsu ga owarou to shite mo Tsuite kuru no wa jibun no kage hitotsu
Kooritsuita michi wo Hana no ame de umete Mayowanai you ni chanto Oshiete ne Kiseki dake de dekita kanzen kesshou wa nai Dakara sou hitotsuzutsu Yukkuri to te wo tsunaide iku no
Mune ni haritsuita GARASU tokete nagareru Hikari afureru sekai Mou sugu
Hitori de mamotte ita chiisa na ano heya wa Sukoshi dake aite iru basho ga atte Zutto shiranakatta nda Futari demo ii ndatte
Wakarazu ni matte ita ano hi wa mou Yukidoke to issho ni haru ni kawatte iku yo Toumei na mizu ni natte Soushite ne AZAREA wo sakasu yo Nagai fuyu no ato ni Nando demo nando demo Hi no michiru kono heya no naka de
English Translation Lyrics
I’m in this sunlit room, waiting for all of it to melt.
Without realizing it, I’ve been looking from high above with no one to have the same point of view as me. Eventually my heart became white and opaque… and the light falling into the snow dispersed.
Cold rain comes down from the clouds and only the distant breeze of Spring can clear it away.
Let the Azalea bloom in a warm garden and take me, lead me, to it… or something. This is not like a fairy tale with a happy ending, I know that very well, but even so, I want to go there…
I was able to solve a difficult math formula without the help of anyone. I thought it was natural to do it alone, so I never doubted it…
but now, as the season is about to end, the only one with me… is my own shadow.
The frozen pathway is buried by the rain of flowers so properly show me how not to get lost. There are no perfect crystals created by miracles, that’s why we, one by one, start to join hands.
The glass clinging to my heart melts and streaks down into a world filled with light… and soon…
That small room I kept safe still has that empty space. I never knew that I was fine with it being just the two of us.
The day I waited for without realizing has already melted away with the snow and soon Spring will come. It will become clear water and then… it will make the Azalea bloom. But even after the long Winter is over, I’ll always, always, be in this sunlit room.