Raining… Under the umbrella one summer afternoon as a shower passed,
Kissing… I gently kissed your wet cheek.
I’m still longing for that season.

Miss You… The scenes outside my window grow distant.
Breezing… I saw a rainbow just barely vanishing.
I just hope it doesn’t rain tomorrow.

I’m at a total loss these days, with my head in the clouds.
Nothing but you is a part of me.

It’s still not enough.
It still won’t fade away.
Innocence remains in the palms of our joined hands.
What a good thing we lose.
What a bad thing we knew.
These phrases soak through me like rain.

It’s still not enough.
I still can’t say
The “goodbye” from my dreams, back when I was counting the days.
What a good thing we lose.
What a bad thing we knew.
If we had never touched, would we be smiling now?

Calling… Beneath a sky where our white breaths alight.
Freezing… The strong wind chills my hands,
And my weakness, so I hide them away in my pockets.

No matter where I look, the days have passed me by.
Nothing but you is a part of me.

I want to touch you again.
But you’re just too bright.
I instinctively turn away from the light of your kindness.
I wanna sleep in your feeling.
I wanna see you in the deep.
These phrases form the song I sing now.

I ride that same road home, cradled by the bus.
I see a dream I don’t think could ever come true.
I wanna sleep in your feeling.
I wanna see you in the deep.
That season never makes its way back around.

If I had remained just a bit more mature, I wonder what I could have said…

It’s still not enough.
It still won’t fade away.
Innocence remains in the palms of our joined hands.
What a good thing we lose.
What a bad thing we knew.
These phrases soak through me like rain.

It’s still not enough.
I still can’t say
The “goodbye” from my dreams, back when I was counting the days.
What a good thing we lose.
What a bad thing we knew.
If we had never touched, would we be smiling now?

Raining　夏の午後に　通り雨　傘の下
Kissing　濡れた頬に　そっと口づけた
あの季節に　まだ焦がれている

Miss you　窓の外に　遠ざかる景色たち
Breezing　虹が見えた　すぐに消えそうで
雨　明日は降らなければいい

何も手につかずに　上の空の日々
Nothing but you’re the part of me

まだ　足りなくて
まだ　消えなくて
重ねた手のひらから幼さが
What a good thing we lose？
What a bad thing we knew
そんなフレーズに濡れてく　雨の中

ただ　足りなくて
まだ　言えなくて
数えた日の夢からさよならが
What a good thing we lose？
What a bad thing we knew
触れられずにいれたら　笑えたかな？

Calling　白い息が　舞いあがる　空の下
Freezing　強い風に　少しかじかんだ手と
弱さをポケットの中に

どこを見渡しても　通り過ぎた日々
Nothing but you’re the part of me

また　触れたくて
ただ　眩しくて
思わず目をそらした優しさに
I wanna sleep in your feel
I wanna see you in the deep
そんなフレーズを並べた詩を　今

あの帰り道　バスに揺られて
叶うはずもない様な夢を見た
I wanna sleep in your feel
I wanna see you in the deep
繰りかえす季節に　慣れないまま

もう少しくらい大人でいれたら　何て言えただろう？

まだ　足りなくて
まだ　消えなくて
重ねた手のひらから幼さが
What a good thing we lose？
What a bad thing we knew
そんなフレーズに濡れてく　雨の中

ただ　足りなくて
まだ　言えなくて
数えた日の夢からさよならが
What a good thing we lose?
What a bad thing we knew.
触れられずにいれたら　笑えたかな？