Re: [日文歌詞] ホワイトロード

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※ 引述《kuboaoi (TAKUN)》之銘言： : ホワイトロード : 作詞　TAKURO : 作曲　TAKURO : 聖なる夜に口づけを　冬鳴りの果てに風の歌が聞こえた : 故郷の便りに心で手を合わせて　凍る窓辺の外は悲しき荒野 : 今年はどんな年だったの？　不意に聞かれて言葉に詰まる時代だ : ここでさよならを　そしてまた約束を : そうどちらも徒然に胸を裂き胸に咲く : 季節は変わり : 片思いの切なさを超えた二人のこの恋は : 最初じゃなく最高でもないかもしれないけれど : やがて愛に変わる　最後の恋と呼べる : そう思うよ : 眠れぬ夜はいつだって　去り際の「またね」を心で巻き戻し : 微笑を宿すただありふれた恋に　もう何度救われたのか分からないよ : 知らず知らずにまた夢を　軽く口にすればしぼんでいくようで : 「夢に疲れたら帰ってこいよ」なんて : 癖のある話し方　不器用な優しさに涙こぼした : 振り返れば故郷は場所ではなくて　あなたでした : 子供を抱き駆けた夜道 : これからは愛する人と並んで : ひたむきに生きてゆく　WHITE ROAD : 帰らざる日々は想いでとなって　ひとりの夜にはそっと取り出して : 出逢いという道の上　別れの足跡数えながら : 片思いの切なさを超えた二人のこの恋は : 最初じゃなく最高でもないかもしれないけれど : やがて愛に変わる　最後の恋と呼べる : そう思うよ : そう誓うよ : 心の中にいつもあの　WHITE ROAD 英文版Orz... kissing on the holy night, beyond the sounds of winter I could hear the song of the wind I was startled by the news from home outside the frosted window was a sad wasteland How was this year for you? I'm at the age where I get lost for words when someone just comes out and asks me that we bid goodbye here, and then made a promise and in time, both our parting and the promise tore my heart, and bloomed within, as the seasons changed this romance that's surmounted the pain of being unrequited is not the first, and probably not the best but when it becomes love, I think we'll be able to call it our final love. on sleepless nights I always go over in my mind the 'see you later' from when we parted I'm can't tell you how many times I've been saved, by this ordinary love which houses the smiles when, again unconsciously, I keep talking so freely about my dreams it's like they shrivel up, when you say in that peculiar manner, "when you tire of your dreams, come on home" I started to cry at your awkward attempts at kindness. when I look back, my hometown wasn't a place, it was you. child in my arms, running down the night road from now on I'll walk with someone I love, and live with singular purpose, white road the days long gone become memories, I'll quietly take them out on nights I'm alone. on the road to finding that special someone I count the footprints of those that went away our romance that has surmounted the pain of being unrequited may not be the first, nor the greatest but when at last it becomes love, I think we'll be able to call it the last I swear it. In my heart, there's always that white road. -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.cc) ◆ From: 220.130.251.72