Yunomi [Kawaii-core] - サクラサク (Sakura Saku) | Текст песни

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JAP:

Mata kyō mo nani mo e nai mama ni hi ga kure ta
mā kori mo se zu, akaku somaru fuyu no nishi no sora ni se o muke ta
shin da me o shi ta kachiku no esa de mawarumawaru taiyō
isso ashita nobora nakere ba, dore dake raku nan deshou

kuyashi sa kotae te miru yume wa, nante risō teki na unmei
taida to manshin to puraido to no kattō no kekka wa, too late
michibata ni ochi ta gomi mitai na chippoke na shiawase o,
hora hitotsu, mata hitotsu, kakiatsumeru mainichi o

ato dono kurai mate ba yattekuru n deshou
kizutsuku koto ni zongai, hidoku tsukare te shimatta no
nani o suru wake ja nai. Watashi wa koko de tada sakura no kisetsu o,
itsuka yatte kuru anata o machiwabi te iru no desu

soshite, haru ga ki te, natsu ga ki te, aki to fuyu to, koi to wakare
sore jā ittai monogatari no kagi o nigitte iru no wa dare?
te ni shi ta seikatsu to kanetekara no yume o hakari ni nose zu,
koko wa hitotsu dakyō shi te sechigarai genjitsu no sei ni shiyou

ato dono kurai, taere ba ii no deshou
ganbaru koto ttena n dai. Hidoku tsukare te shimatta no
nani o suru wake ja nai. Watashi wa koko de tada sakura no kisetsu o,
itsuka yatte kuru anata o machiwabi te iru no desu

meguru meguru mata yattekuru
nagai tabi no tochū deau

sakura saku kotoshi mo sō tōzen no yō ni
zetsubō o nan do to naku nomikon de wa
sakura saku watashi mo sō itsuka kitto
deau anata o omou yo

ENG:

The sun sets again today without (me) gaining anything
I turn my back to the tireless winter sunset in the west
the sun goes round and round baited by the feed of livestock with dead eyes
how nice it would be if tomorrow didn't come at all

the dream to answer to frustration; what a idealistic fate
the result of laziness, ego, pride and internal conflict; too late
little pieces of happiness like rubbish along the road
one, yet another, the days of gathering them up

how much longer must I wait for you to come
weirdly, I've grown horridly tired of hurting
not like I'm going to do something. I'm just here waiting for the cherry blossom season,
and for you who will eventually come

and so, spring comes, summer comes, autumn and winter; I part ways with love
well then who is it who holds the keys to happiness?
I won't weigh the dreams in my hands that lay on top of my life
for now let's compromise and blame it on the bitter reality

how much longer must I withstand this
what does it mean to try. I've grown horridly tired
not like I'm going to do something. I'm just here waiting for the cherry blossom season,
and for you who will eventually come

goes around, and around; and comes around again
meeting during long travels

this year the cherry blossoms flower again as if it's unquestionable
swallowing lost hope many times
I, flowering like the cherry blossoms,
think of you who I will eventually meet

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