Dir En Grey - Taiyou No Ao (太陽の碧) 歌詞 (lyrics)

Yakitsuku yōna kokoro ga suzunooto o kanji teru
Naranaidenwa o mitsumete itakatta

Machikado o magaruto sugu 2-ride yoku mita eiga o
Manatsu no iro to tomoni omoide su yo anogoro o

Manatsu no taiyō omoi o kasaneta kisetsu
Kaze ni nagasa reta kimi ni wa 2-do to todokazu

Naki dashita kimi o mite atarimae no koto no yō ni
Yuikun o mitsume nani mo dekinakute

Shiranai kaori ga suru sore wa yatsu no tamena no kai?
Boku ni wa kidzuka renai yō ni shi teta kimi wa mō

5-nen no tsukihi ga sugi Yatsu to kimi wa shiawase kai?
Teramachi de gūzen ai nazeka kokoro ga itakute

Manatsu no taiyō omoi o kasaneta kisetsu
Kaze ni nagasa reta kimi ni wa 2-do to todokazu

Tsumetai taiyō atarashī iro ni kaete
Kizuato o kakusazu atarashī kisetsu ni some

Kizutsuke rarete kizutsuke atte hito wa kizu o kakusukedo
Jibun jishin o koete miseru yo kizu wa kireinahana ni naru
Raiei
Taisetsunamono wa "" omoide wa

My heart that feels as if it's seared into
Is feeling the sound of the bell
I wanted to keep staring at the phone that won't ring

Right when I turn around the street corner
I remember the movie the two of us often used to watch
Together with the color of midsummer
Those times

The midsummer sun
The season in which we piled up our hopes
They were taken away with the wind
And won't reach you ever again

I looked at you when you started crying
As if it was the most common thing
I only stared at you
Unable to do anything

There's a scent I'm unfamiliar with
Is that for him?
You, who made sure I wouldn't notice, are
Already

Over five years have passed
Are you happy with him?
I run into you in the temple part of town
And for some reason my heart hurts

The midsummer sun
The season in which we piled up our hopes
They were taken away with the wind
And won't reach you ever again

The cold sun
Changes into a new color
Without hiding my scars
I dye them in a new season

Getting hurt, hurting each other
People hide their wounds
But I will show you that I'll be more than myself
And my wounds will turn into beautiful flowers
Rana
What's precious is "" and the memories