Текст песни Asian Kung-Fu Generation - Mustang

Itsuwari wa nai Kyoshoku nado nai
Motomoto wa sonna fuukeiga
Efude wo tsukai kakitasu mirai
Bokura ga sekai wo yogosu

Irodori no nai Amari ni awai
Ishiki ni wa sonna joukei ga
Wasurerarenai Itsuka no chikai
Soresura todaete kieru

Hoho wo naderu youna kirisame mo shitataka ni hibi wo nagasu

Kimi wa dare dai
GARIREO GARIREI?
Daremo egakenai fuukeiga
Nani ga tadashii Nani ga kanashii
Bokura ga sekai wo yogosu

Itsuwari wa nai Kyoshoku nado nai
Sonna joudan wa iu mai ga
Darenimo ienai Itsuka no chikai
Sore dake ga boku no hokori

Azayakana kimi no omokage mo boku wa miushinau kana
Mado wo tataku youna nakimushi no tsuyuzora ga hibi wo nagasu

Aa... nakusu nanika wo
Hora Soushitsu wa imanimo kuchi wo akete boku wo nomikonde
Hamabe de nami ga saratta kaigara
Umi no soko ni wa omoi ga furitsumotte irunda

Itsuwari wa nai Kyoshoku nado nai
Motomoto wa sonna fuukeiga
Wasurerarenai Kimi to no chikai
Soredake ga boku no hokori

Kokoro utsusu youna samidare mo itsuka wa nakiyamu kana
Hoho wo naderu youna kirisame ga shitataka ni hibi wo nagasu
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No deceptions, no affectations
That's the kind of landscape picture it was originally
Adding to the future with a paintbrush
We're the ones that pollute the world

Colorless, oh so pale
Is the kind of landscape remaining in my consciousness
Can't forget that promise from my past
But even that will wither and disappear

Drizzling rain brushing against my cheek steadily washes the days away

Who are you?
Galileo Galilei?
A landscape painting no one can draw
What is right? Why so sad?
We're the ones polluting the world

No deceptions, no affectations
Not my kind of joke
Can't tell anyone about the promise from my past
That's my one source of pride

Will I lose sight of my vivid memories of you?
The crybaby rainy sky taps against the windows and washes the days away

Ahh... Losing something
See Loss is about to open its mouth and swallow me whole
Shells on the shore carried away by the waves
Mounds of emotions piling deep down in the bottom of the ocean

No deceptions, no affectations
That's the kind of landscape picture it was originally
Can't forget the promise we exchanged
That's my one source of pride

The May rain mirroring my heart may eventually cease to weep
Drizzling rain brushing against my cheek steadily washes the days away