Plastic Tree - Watercolors (Suisai) | Текст песни

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• Plastic Tree
• Watercolors (Suisai)

Goro dake awasete kokoro no sukima wo umetai na
Shikou no loop de hitsuji wa tokku ni chinmoku
Sabishii da nante sakkaku nandaka okoshi sou
Kimi nara zettai warau yo

Tokei no hari echo kakari hibiita oto toozakatta
Inoru you ni oyoida shisen yoake to kimi wa tookute

Hosoi sen egaku mirai kimi no motsu palette de
Irodotte kureta nara mou nani mo hoshikunai
Hosoi sen karamu mirai boku wo mada hanasazu ni
Tsunaideru kumo no ito kirakira to tsukiyo ni kagayaite

Ashitano gogo ni wa marble iro shita bus ni nori
Tooku no machi made eiga wo mi ni yuku tsumori sa
Nakitaku natteri nandomo warai wo koraetari
Kimi nara zettai suki da yo

Kishimu furiko tomari sou ni yureteru kage miushinatta
Inoru you ni oyoida shisen yoake to kimi wa tookute

Hosoi sen egaku mirai kimi no motsu palette de
Irodotte kureta nara mou nani mo hoshikunai
Tsugi ni matsu sekai demo kimi ni mata deaetara
Tadotteku kumo no ito kirakira to tsukiyo ni kagayaite

Hosoi sen egaku mirai kimi no matsu palette de
Irodotte kureta nara mou nani mo hoshikunai
Hosoi sen karamu mirai boku wo mada hanasazu ni
Tsunaideru kumo no ito kirakira to ysukiyo ni kagayaite

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Just with rhymes,
I want to close the gap in my heart.
In their loop of thoughts,
Sheep have always been silent.
It seems so lonely that
They might become delusional.
You would definitely laugh.

The hand of the clock echoes
The sound echoed off into the distance.
Eyes swimming as if in prayer.
Once it's dawn, you're far away.

The future drawn in a thin line,
With the palette you hold.
If you painted it for me,
I wouldn't want anything else.
The future tangled in a thin line,
Without letting me go,
Connected by a spider's web,
Glittering, sparkling in the moonlight.

Tomorrow afternoon
I'll ride the marble colored bus
To a town far away.
I'll intend to go see a movie, you see.
I'll start to want to cry,
I'll put up with countless laughs,
I definitely love you.

Like when a kid on a creaking swing stops,
I lost sight of the wavering shadow.
Eyes swimming as if in prayer.
Once it's dawn, you're far away.

The future drawn in a thin line,
With the palette you hold.
If you painted it for me,
I wouldn't want anything else.
Even in the next world that awaits,
If I were able to meet you again,
I'll follow the spider's web,
Glittering, sparkling in the moonlight.