Vocaloid Original Songs - Tsugai-Kogarashi lyrics

rate me

kawaita kogarashi soyosoyo to

kawaita konoha wa hirahira to

aimamieru hi o machinagara

toki o kazoe aruku

tsuzuru kotonoha ni irodorare

akaku iromeki setsuna ni odoru

kureha ichimai tenohira ni

suberi kataru wa

yaketa kokyou ni wakare o tsugete

konoha no te ni hikare hashirisaru

mada minu mirai e no fuan nado

kanjiru itoma nado ari mo sezu

kawaita konoha wa hirahira to

kawaita kogarashi soyosoyo to

tsunaida te to te o hanasazu ni

toki o kazoe kakeru

amaneku HITO no inochi seoi

sono chiisaki te de nani o tsumugu

hon no kasuka na hokorobi ni

shinuru kono se de

shinzuru michi o tada hitasura ni

ayumu omae no sasae to naran

kurenai no tsurugi o tazusaete

kono mi konoha to fukarete yukou

soyogu kaze to narite

amata no iyashi to nari

iki to shi ikeru

kono se no mono e no oikaze to narankurenai ougon ni irodorare

yureru kigitachi yokogirinagara

kareha tomo ni michizure ni

kakenukeru konoha to tsugai-kogarashikosure sazameku konoha to tomo ni

kakeru ichijin no kaze to tomo ni

todomaru koto naku hitahashiru

kawaita uta to tsugai-kogarashi

English translation

The dry wintry wind breezes through,

and the dry tree leaves flutter along.

As they await the day of their union,

they walk along, counting the time they have.Colored by composed lines,

I dance instantly as I become crimson and excited.

A piece of red leaf slips past my palm,

and tells a story...Having bid goodbye to their scorched hometown,

they run along, led by the leaf's hand.

Things such as uneasiness about the invisible future,

or even the leisure to feel uneasy, they have none.The dry tree leaves flutter along,

as the dry wintry wind breezes through.

Not letting go of their held hands,

they fly along, counting the time they have.Carrying on your back lives of people of this world,

what kind of yarn are you spinning with those small hands?

Even with just one tiny little seam,

this world could end just because of that.Pursuing only the road you believe in,

as you continue walking, I want to be able to support you.

Carrying a red sword,

let me follow you together with the leaves, in the wind.To become the rustling wind,

to become the solace for many,

we want to become the tailwind for the people

who are doing their best to live in this world.Decorated in crimson and gold,

cutting through the swaying trees,

accompanied by the dry leaves,

the pair of wintry winds race away with the leaves.Together with the loudly rustling leaves,

soaring together with a gust of wind,

straight ahead without stopping,

the pair of wintry winds race away with a barren song.