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わたがし

水色にはなびらの浴衣が この世で一番
似合うのはたぶん君だと思う
よく誘えた 泣きそうだ
 
夏祭りの最後の日
わたがしを口で溶かす君は
わたがしになりたい僕に言う
楽しいねって
 
僕はうなずくだけで
気の利いた言葉も出てきやしない
君の隣歩く事に 慣れてない自分が恥ずかしくて
 
想いがあふれたらどうやって
どんなきっかけタイミングで
手を繋いだらいいんだろう
どう見ても柔らかい君の手を
どんな強さでつかんで
どんな顔で見つめればいいの
 
君がさっき口ずさんだ歌にも
たまに目が合う事も
深い意味なんてないのだろう
悲しいけど
 
君が笑ってくれる
ただそれだけの事で僕はついに
心の場所を見つけたよ
うるさくて痛くてもどかしくて
 
想いがあふれたらどうやって
どんなきっかけタイミングで
手を繋いだらいいんだろう
どう見ても柔らかい君の手を
どんな強さでつかんで
どんな顔で見つめればいいの
 
もうすぐ花火が上がるね
君の横顔を今焼き付けるように じっと見つめる
 
この胸の痛みはどうやって
君にうつしたらいいんだろう
横にいるだけじゃ駄目なんだ
もう君の気を引ける話題なんて
とっくに底をついて残されてる言葉はもう
わかってるけど
 
想いがあふれたらどうやって
どんなきっかけタイミングで
手を繋いだらいいんだろう
どう見ても柔らかい君の手を
どんな強さでつかんで
どんな顔で見つめればいいの
 
夏祭りの最後の日
わたがしを口で溶かす君に
わたがしになりたい僕は言う
楽しいねって
 
Translation

Cotton Candy

I think you look best in light blue Yukata with petals in the world
I asked you out
That brought me tears
 
On the final day of the summer festival
I watch your cotton candy melting in your mouth
When I want to be your cotton candy, you tell me
“Hey, isn’t it fun?”
 
I’m just nodding my head
Not a single witty remark comes out of my mouth
Because I feel embarrassed that I’m not used to walking next to you
 
When my thoughts come overflowing
At which timing, where do I start?
How should I hold your hand right?
When your hands are too soft to touch
With what kind of strength should I grasp yours?
With what kind of face should I look at you?
 
It’s sad to think
There would be no further meaning
When you hummed some tune
And our eyes briefly met by chance
 
Watching you smile at me
That alone is enough for me
To find my spot in my heart
It’s noisy, painful, and frustrating
 
When my thoughts come overflowing
At which timing, where do I start?
How should I hold your hand right?
When your hands are too soft to touch
With what kind of strength should I grasp yours?
With what kind of face should I look at you?
 
Before the fireworks start off
I silently stare at your profile as if burning it into my head
 
How could I give you this pain that lingers on in my heart?
It’s not just enough for me to stay beside you
And all sorts of topics to draw your attention
Are just about hitting the rock bottom
To say nothing of the last word left in me
I sure know it, though
 
When my thoughts come overflowing
At which timing, where do I start?
How should I hold your hand right?
When your hands are too soft to touch
With what kind of strength should I grasp yours?
With what kind of face should I look at you?
 
On the final day of the summer festival
I watch your cotton candy melting in your mouth
When I want to be your cotton candy, I tell you
“Hey, isn’t it fun?”
 
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