As if whisking away a lingering smell at the tip of my nose
A summer wind makes its passing hurriedly
It slightly graze a button on my uniform
As even a roadside bench counts down the time

I wonder if that summer is still waiting for us?
Your smile, when you turned to me, just as it was imprinted on that film

It’s unforgettable…
Our promises, the roar of the sea
Moments of friends laughing together, reflected in fireworks
That unfading beauty and the memories growing distant
Are all waiting for us somewhere, a credit roll for the season
As the shutter opens…

The fights between friends that swayed the summer grass
And the days that never seemed to change
Were like tumbling down to lay upon the sand
Growing cold, and learning of warmth for the first time

Am I smiling the same way I was during that summer?
“I’ve grown up a bit…” I say to the rolled up film

The regrets I want to forget, the days I saw tears
Clumsy excuses, even the moments we had tiny arguments
Unheard whispers, and the shoulders I wanted to hold
Are a prologue to you, off smiling somewhere
If I just change the film…

I’ve encountered a moment that only comes once
I won’t forget this summer that showed me a miracle

Our promises, the roar of the sea
Moments of friends laughing together, reflected in fireworks
I want to make them a reality
Even our scattered memories
Are a joint-roll leading to a future that’s waiting for us somewhere
If we just connect the films…

We’ll stand in the summer wind
… can’t forget our summer story
Woo, the brightest days of summer

鼻先で揺れる残り香消すように
足早に過ぎてゆく夏の風
制服のボタンも少しだけこすれて
通りのベンチさえも時を刻んでた

あの夏は今も僕らを待っているかな？
振り返る君の笑顔　焼き付けたフィルムの中で

忘れない…
約束も　駆け抜ける潮騒も
花火が写した仲間と笑う一瞬さえも
薄れない愛しさも　遠くなる想い出も
どこかで待ってる季節へのエンドロール
シャッターを開いて…

夏草を揺らす仲間の喧噪も
変わった事などない日常も
ごろりと寝転ぶ砂浜みたいで
冷やされて初めて　温かさ知った

あの夏のように僕は笑っているかな？
少し大人になったよ…と　丸まったフィルムに告げた

忘れたい後悔も　涙を見たあの日も
不器用な言い訳　小突きあい笑う一瞬さえも
届かない囁きも　抱きしめたかった肩も
どこかで微笑む君へのプロローグ
フィルムを換えたら…

一度しかない時に出会えたんだ
奇跡教えてくれた夏を …忘れない

約束も　駆け抜ける潮騒も
花火が写した仲間と笑う一瞬さえも
叶えたい
バラバラの僕たちの想い出も
どこかで待ってる未来へのjoint-roll
フィルムを繋いで…

we’ll stand in summer wind
…can’t forget summer story
woo, brightest summer days