Kasa sasu koto no yorokobi by Guniw Tools 2 lyrics

Lyrics for Kasa sasu koto no yorokobi


Romanized Kanji/Hangul Translation	Romanized Kanji/Hangul Translation

傘さす事の歓び (The delight of things like opening an umbrella) 　かすめた雨見てグラジオラス　知らぬ間に踏みつけてた繋がれた意思　遠くで泣き　不慣れな道をたどる手を地にあて　かき回せば指に　絡めとられちぎれ　ゆとりも縮まった振り切れたら　test of happiness 見送ればまだ　happy and patience 昼に付けた明かりと浮かぶゼラチン溶けた部屋にからかう大人　根無し葛　光と水を捨てた絡む名残は指に附く　ふやけたスイッチボタンひたむきを見て　笑えばそれだけで守られた誇りが　自分を締め付けた振り切れたら　play with an aviation 見送ればまだ　prison of right 雨雲破る日を受けれない当然だけと　共に http://mild-tarantula.livejournal.com/ The delight of things like opening an umbrella Looking at stolen rain and trampling down the gladiolus while knowing That I’m tying intention far away by lamenting, following inexperienced roads　 Aim hands at the earth if persimmon turns towards my fingers Entwining picked up, torn off pieces with shortened spare time If I could shake free from the “test of happiness” Then I could yet say farewell to “happy and patience” At noon I float with a lamp attached Like melted gelatin in a room I make fun of adults, rootless vines, throw away light and water Entwined memories crawl to my fingers like a swelled up switch button Look at my earnesty, if you laugh at that Protected pride tightens around myself If I could shake free from having to “play with an aviation” Then I could yet say farewell to this “prison of right” The rain cloud is torn away but I don’t receive the sun Only natural I am together with it. 　 http://mild-tarantula.livejournal.com/	傘さす事の歓び (The delight of things like opening an umbrella) 　かすめた雨見てグラジオラス　知らぬ間に踏みつけてた繋がれた意思　遠くで泣き　不慣れな道をたどる手を地にあて　かき回せば指に　絡めとられちぎれ　ゆとりも縮まった振り切れたら　test of happiness 見送ればまだ　happy and patience 昼に付けた明かりと浮かぶゼラチン溶けた部屋にからかう大人　根無し葛　光と水を捨てた絡む名残は指に附く　ふやけたスイッチボタンひたむきを見て　笑えばそれだけで守られた誇りが　自分を締め付けた振り切れたら　play with an aviation 見送ればまだ　prison of right 雨雲破る日を受けれない当然だけと　共に http://mild-tarantula.livejournal.com/ The delight of things like opening an umbrella Looking at stolen rain and trampling down the gladiolus while knowing That I’m tying intention far away by lamenting, following inexperienced roads　 Aim hands at the earth if persimmon turns towards my fingers Entwining picked up, torn off pieces with shortened spare time If I could shake free from the “test of happiness” Then I could yet say farewell to “happy and patience” At noon I float with a lamp attached Like melted gelatin in a room I make fun of adults, rootless vines, throw away light and water Entwined memories crawl to my fingers like a swelled up switch button Look at my earnesty, if you laugh at that Protected pride tightens around myself If I could shake free from having to “play with an aviation” Then I could yet say farewell to this “prison of right” The rain cloud is torn away but I don’t receive the sun Only natural I am together with it. 　 http://mild-tarantula.livejournal.com/