細い畦道真綿を踏み行けば 
変わらぬ景色が吐息に臼暈けて
燻る煙が誘うあの場所に 
佇む愛しい微笑み

あの日々の記憶そのままに 留まるこの胸に 
隙間風吹く夜はあの笑顔浮き沈む
触れそうな指先もどかしく 悟られない様に 
赤らめた横顔ふいに背けてみせた

淡いせせらぎ奏でる瀬の畔 
しゃがんで見つけた四枚の白詰草  
瞳合わせて交わした指切りに 
貴方が零した泪一粒

過ぎ去りし季節手繰り寄せ 貴女に伝えたい 
言葉にしてしまえば消えそうなこの想い

あの日々の記憶そのままに 留まるこの胸に 
隙間風吹く夜はあの笑顔浮き沈む
さよならさえも告げぬままに 霧に霞む姿は 
今も尚心に溢れあの時のまま
今も...今も..
Love

If I walk the thin, silken footpath
Unchanging scenery will be blurred by my sigh
Smouldering fumes invite me to the place
Where you stand with your beloved smile

My heart stops, like my memories of those days
On nights when a draft blows, that smiling face rises and sinks
Fingertips I can almost touch are tantalizing, like they're unattainable
You suddenly turned your blushing face away from me

A faintly murmuring, shallow brook between the rice fields
I crouched there and found a white four-leaf clover
Our eyes met and we exchanged our promise
You shed a single teardrop

I'll reel in the passing seasons, for I want to tell you
My vanishing thoughts that I can't put into words

My heart stops moving, like my memories of those days
On nights when a draft blows, that smiling face rises and sinks
Your figure, blurred by fog, unable to even say goodbye
Even now that time overflows in my heart
Even now... even now..

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