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202

202号室 さようなら
この部屋の春の匂いも思い出になるでしょう
二つ並んだ歯ブラシ
私には大きすぎるTシャツ
シェービングフォームも
使えないから 燃えるゴミに出そう
 
甘い、苦い、辛い、酸っぱい
色んな気持ち味わって
昔より少し丸くなったよ
だんだん好きになって
どんどん駄目になった
君のお下がりの毛布が暖か過ぎたせい
 
青い日々がいつまででも続くなんて思っていた
幼すぎる私たちに降る土砂降り
酷い目眩
 
足首までの深さ安心してはしゃいでいた
分かりやすいしぐさでいつもカワイイふりをしていた
泡になって消えようと
ありったけの熱量で君を見たこと
そんなのに限って簡単にはバレないんだもんな
 
いつまでたっても譲れなかった自分のものさし
退屈になっちゃって二人して投げたさじ 遠く遠く
もうあの甘いのも掬えない
向こうで待つ新しい背景に
君を重ねることもない
なのに思い出すのは同じ日
 
明日は どこで 誰の夢を見ている だろう
私たちは 水に濡れた ロウソ\ク みたい
さようなら すら 言えない まま
あっけないんだ ねこんな ことって
どっかで 分かっていたなら
歌って あげる さよなら
今更だけど隠さずに
不思議と響くナチュラルに
 
ぬるい日差しに騙されて
段ボールに何を詰めた ?
この 街には帰らないよ 帰れないよ
悪い夢から 醒ましてよ
 
Translation

202

Goodbye, apartment 202
Even the smell of spring in this room will soon become a memory
The two toothbrushes side by side,
And this T-shirt that is too big for me,
And the shaving foam,
I can't use them, so I'll put them out with the burnable trash
 
Sweet, bitter, spicy, sour
I tasted various feelings,
And mellowed out a little compared to before
I slowly fell in love
And quickly fell out of it
It's because the blanket you offered me was too warm
 
I foolishly thought these youthful days would go on forever
A downpour that rains down on our too-young selves
And a horrible dizziness
 
I was ankle deep, frolicking without a care
Always putting on a cute act with straightforward gestures
I want to turn into a bubble and disappear
If I limit myself to looking at you with all the warmth I have
The truth won't slip out easily, after all
 
The ruler I never leant to you
The towel we threw in when we got bored - really far
Now it can't even soak up that sweetness
In the new scenery that awaits ahead of me,
There won't even be anything to remind me of you
But even so, I'll be remembering the same day
 
Tomorrow, I wonder where we'll be and who we'll be dreaming of
We're like candles that have been doused with water
Without even being able to say goodbye
It's so disappointing, isn't it? This sort of thing
If you understand, wherever you are,
I'll sing you a 'goodbye'
I know it's late, but without hiding anything
I'll sing it with a natural tone that resonates curiously
 
Silenced by the lukewarm sunlight,
What was packed into the cardboard box?
I won't come back, I can't come back, to this town
So wake up from your nightmare
 
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