Natsuzora
Kanji
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\r\n僕らが一つ一つの夢を守りぬけるなら
\r\n夏空にした約束は100年後でも破れない
\r\nそれを君は笑って嬉しそうに話してよ
\r\n時間をもがくその手を僕は決して放さないからさ
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\r\n朝日を待つよ 明日は嫌いだけど
\r\n友達と話すよ 人は苦手だけど
\r\n難しい歌を聴き始めたよ
\r\nワタシの人生は思うほど簡単には出来ていないから
\r\n捨てきれない自分 大人になったふり
\r\n周りを見回しても大人の顔ばかり
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\r\n好きだった歌が響かなくなったな
\r\n誰のせいでもない 僕のせいでもないんだろう
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\r\n僕らが不安の中で道を選び抜けるなら
\r\n横道の途中で顔だして何度でも君に会えるよ
\r\nグッドラック 手描きの地図が滲んで読めなくなっても
\r\n迷いのないこの気持ちがいつでも振り返る勇気くれる
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\r\nあの日夏の青い空 首筋の汗と
\r\n吐き捨てた不満や不安とそして希望の数々
\r\n街に吹く乾いた風 大好きな風景
\r\nこじ開けた心の奥にぎゅうぎゅうにつめこんで
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\r\n進んでく君の姿を見失わないように
\r\n何度でも空を仰いで確かめたって構わない
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\r\n僕らがちぎって飛ばした気持ちが街に消えてく
\r\nビル風が髪を揺らしてぐしょぬれの心乾いたら
\r\n振り返る君は笑って夏の終わりを告げてさ
\r\n気づいたら手を握ってた 見届けるまでは離さないよ
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\r\n諦めと決めつけで色褪せた時代を
\r\n目の覚めるような青い色で塗りつぶすように
\r\n地図を描く 消されても僕らは迷わない
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\r\n空を駆ける渡り鳥が僕らに自由を歌ってる
\r\n震える君の掌を確かめるように握りなおす
\r\nグッドラック 僕らの果てはけだるい世界の向こうで
\r\n綺麗事なしの約束 雲一つない空に放とう
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\r\nRomaji
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\r\nbokura ga hitotsu hitotsu no yume o mamori nukeru nara
\r\nnatsuzora ni shita yakusoku wa hyakunen go demo yaburenai
\r\nsore o kimi ga waratte ureshisou ni hanashite yo
\r\njikan o mogaku sono te o boku wa kesshite hanasanai kara sa
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\r\nasahi wa matsu yo ashita wa kirai dakedo
\r\ntomodachi to hanasu yo hito wa nigate dakedo
\r\nmuzukashii uta o kiki hajimeta yo
\r\nWATASHI no jinsei wa omou hodo kantan ni wa dekite inai kara
\r\nsute kirenai jibun otona ni natta furi
\r\nmawari o mimawashite mo otona no kao bakari
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\r\nsuki datta uta ga hibikanaku natta na
\r\ndare no sei demo nai boku no sei demo nain darou
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\r\nbokura ga fuan no naka de michi o erabi nukeru nara
\r\nyogomichi no tochuu de kao dashite nando demo kimi ni aeru yo
\r\nGUDDO RAKKU te egaki no chizu ga nijin de yomenaku natte mo
\r\nmayoi no nai kono kimochi ga itsu demo furi kaeru yuuki kureru
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\r\nano hi natsu no aoi sora kubisuji no ase to
\r\nhaki suteta fuman ya fuan to soshite kibou no kazukazu
\r\nmachi ni fuku kawaita kaze daisuki na fuukei
\r\nkoji aketa kokoro no oku ni gyuu gyuu ni tsumekon de
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\r\nsusun deku kimi no sugata o miushiwanai you ni
\r\nnando demo sora o aoi de tashika metatte kamawanai
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\r\nbokura ga chigitte tobashita kimochi ga machi ni kieteku
\r\nBIRU kaze ga kami o yurashite gushomere no kokoro kawaitara
\r\nfuri kaeru kimi ga waratte natsu no owari o sugete sa
\r\nkizuitara te o nigitteta mitodokeru made wa hanasanai yo
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\r\nakirame to kimetsuke de iroaseta jidai o
\r\nme o sameru you na aoi iro de nuritsubusu you ni
\r\nchizu o egaku kesareta mo bokura ga mayowanai
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\r\nsora o kakeru watari tori ga bokura ni jiyuu o utatteru
\r\nfurueru kimi no tenohira o tashikameru you ni nigiri naosu
\r\nGUDDO RAKKU bokura no hate wa kedarui sekai no mukou de
\r\nkirei koto nashi no yakusoku kumo hitotsu nai sora ni hanatou
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\r\nEnglish
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\r\nIf we are able to hold fast to each and every one of our dreams,
\r\neven after a hundred years, the promise we made to the summer sky won’t break
\r\nYou said that happily, laughing as you did so
\r\nBecause I’ll never let go of that hand of yours which struggles through time
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\r\nI’ll wait for the morning sun, though I hate tomorrow
\r\nI’ll talk to my friends, though I’m bad with people
\r\nI’ve started listening to a difficult song,
\r\nbecause my life isn’t made as simple as I thought
\r\nThe self I cannot discard, pretending to have become an adult;
\r\neven if I look around, all I can see are the faces of adults
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\r\nThe song I used to like no longer echoes, huh
\r\nIt’s not anyone’s fault, not even mine, right?
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\r\nIf we are to able to choose our paths in the midst of our doubts
\r\nShowing my face midway down the side street, I can meet you any number of times
\r\nGood Luck, even if the hand-drawn map blurs and I can no longer read it
\r\nThis unwavering feeling will always give me the courage to look back
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\r\nThe blue sky of that summer’s day, and the sweat on our shoulders and necks;
\r\nthe dissatisfaction and uncertainty we had spat out, and our manifold hopes;
\r\na dry wind blowing in the town; my favorite scene -
\r\nthey cram into the depths of my wrenched-open heart
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\r\nIn order not to lose sight of your advancing figure
\r\nNo matter how many times I look up at the sky for confirmation, I won’t mind
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\r\nThe feelings we’d anxiously let fly disappear into the city
\r\nWhen the wind blowing through the buildings makes our hair sway and dries our soaking-wet hearts,
\r\nyou look back with a smile and tell me of summer's end
\r\nBefore I noticed it I was holding your hand; I won't let go until I’m reassured
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\r\nIn order to make this age, faded with resignation and assumptions,
\r\nfill with a stunning blue color,
\r\ndraw a map; we won’t lose our way even if it is erased
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\r\nThe migratory birds that travel through the sky sing to us of freedom
\r\nI readjust my hold on your trembling hand to ascertain its presence
\r\nGood Luck, our limits are on the other side of this lazy world
\r\nInto the cloudless sky, release this artless promise
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