Kobukuro - Aoku Yasashiku lyrics

rate me

ano hi no yume o ima mo zutto oikaketsuzukete itara

imagoro boku wa doko ni ite nani o shite ita n darou?tameiki de sabitsuita kono kagi de ima mo mada aku no ka na?

shinjita mama nugisuteta yume to issho ni boku o matte'ru ano hi no rokkaaima yori zutto aoku yasashiku mieta sora

nani o wasureta n darou? nani o oboeta n darou? nani o mitsuketa n darou?

kotae no nai toi ni shiroku nijinda sora

fumidasenakatta ano michi wa ima koko ni tsuzuite itanando makete mo machigatte mo yume wa owari ja nai

nando katte mo tatta ichido no akirame ni kuzurete yukumiageru hodo nagai noborizaka ima boku no me no mae ni

hikikaeshite shimaeba mata koukai dake ga boku o matte'ru kudarizakakokoro no sakebi nado dare ni mo kikoenai

dakara warau n da yo namida ga deru n da yo dakara kagayaku n da yo

jibun rashisa o sagashite dareka no mane mo shite mita

nanika ga chigau n da yo dare ni mo kikenai n da yo sore de mo sagashite itai n daima yori zutto aoku yasashiku mieta sora

nani o wasureta n darou? nani o oboeta n darou? nani o mitsuketa n darou?

ano hi yori zutto aoku tsuyoku shinjita sora

fumidasenakatta ano michi wa ima doko ni...ano hi no boku ga zutto matte'ta kokoro no ikidomari de

sukoshi dake hanashi o kiite kureru kai?

sukoshi dake yasunde mo ii kai?

English translation

If I had been chasing the dream from that day all this time,

then just where would I be now, and what would I have done instead?Will this key, rusty from my sighs, still be able to open that locker,

which has been waiting for me together with the dream I unwillingly flung away?The sky used to look much more azure and tender than it does now.

Just what have I forgotten? What have I remembered? And what have I found?

Now the sky is blurred into pale white by answerless inquries.

That road, which I wasn't able to step onto, has now stretched to this place.No matter how many times we lose or err, our dreams do not mark the end.

No matter how many times we win, one quitting will cause us to crumble.Before my eyes, I see an uphill slope, which looks longer the more I gaze up.

If I turn back, only a downhill slope of nothing but regret will be waiting for me.The yelp from within my heart is not audible to anyone else.

That's why I will laugh, that's why I will cry, and that's why I will be gleaming.

In search for my own originality, I tried mimicking many others.

Something must be wrong. I can't get an answer. Still, I want to keep searching.The sky used to look much more azure and tender than it does now.

Just what have I forgotten? What have I remembered? And what have I found?

I've always believed firmly in a sky that would be even more azure than that day.

That road, which I wasn't able to step onto, to where is it stretching now...?Back on that day, I had forever waited at my heart's dead end.

Would you listen, just for a little bit, to what I have to say?

Would it be okay for me to rest for a while?