Sekai-ichi Hatsukoi - Onnaji Hikari lyrics

rate me

tsukareta atama de nazotta yume no atosaki

kanaeta risou ga koko ni arudemo tokidoki dou shiyou mo naku kyuukutsu ni naru no wa

zeitaku na no ka na...

ashita ni nareba itsumo-doori ganbareru tte koto mo shitte iru nemabushii kisetsu ni omoi o hasete'ru

kawaranai mono wa kazoeru hodo shika nai no ka mo shirenai

sore de mo tashika ni onnaji hikari no naka

mada bukiyou na mama de

owaranai yume dakishimete'ru n dadamatte itatte shizuka ni toki wa nagarete'ku

tarinai piisu o kureru you nikokoro no sukima matte'ru atarashii hikari wa

donna iro darou

yukkuri to ukeirete'ku utsuroi wa mou jibun no keshikinakama ya kazoku no yasashii kehai ga

kawariyuku kyou ni yawarakaku kaoru ima mo mukashi mo naku

nando mo tsumazuki sono tabi omoishiru yo

sou, te no hira no yume o

kobosanai you ni nigirishimeru n damabushii kisetsu ni omoi o hasete'ru

kawaranai mono wa kazoeru hodo shika nai no ka mo shirenai

sore de mo tashika ni onnaji hikari no naka

mada bukiyou na mama de

owaranai yume dakishimete'ru n da

English translation

I traced with my tired head the trail of my dream.

The ideal that I have realized is right here.Although sometimes I feel constrained and helpless,

is this feeling actually a luxury...?

I know very well that I can try my best again tomorrow like always.I'm send my thoughts flying towards the dazzling season.

The number of perpetual things may be very small,

but still, shrouded in the same light,

even though I'm still unskilled,

I'm hugging my boundless dream tightly.When I stay quiet, time also quietly flows on,

as though to give me some peace that I don't seem to get enough of.There is a new ray of light waiting in my heart's crevice;

what color might it be?

I will slowly take it in. My own scenery has already started changing.The feeling of tenderness from my friends and family is softly emitting

a sweet scent into my changing present; this has never happened before,

I will learn a lesson every time when I stumble.

Yes, I must grip the dream in my palm tightly

so that I wouldn't accidentally spill it. I'm send my thoughts flying towards the dazzling season.

The number of perpetual things may be very small,

but still, shrouded in the same light,

even though I'm still unskilled,

I'm hugging my boundless dream tightly.