Romaji Lyric
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Lyrics: Ryota Fujimaki Music: Ryota Fujimaki
Shizuka ni natta
Douyara ame ga yan da mitai da ne
Umaku tatame nai
Kasa ni tsuita suiteki nokoshite
Kumo ga nagareteku
Mizu kasa no mashita kawa no waki
Hosoi roji de mitsuketa no wa
Mizutamari ni utsuru sora no iro
Ame nochi hare mo you
Hibiku ga mama bokura wa dokomademo
Arukeba hora michibata no
Koke ni saita hana sae ameagari
Itte shimatta ame no nioi
Nandaka natsukashiin da ne
Doro ga tobi haneta jihanki mae
Itsukara ka suki ni natteta KOOHII
Utsuru keshiki kawaru bokura
Omoide dake ga fuete yuku
Nani ni nayan daka wasure nagara
Ame nochi hare mo you
Daiji na mono mune POKETTO no naka
Arukeba hora ii koto ga
Okori sou na ki ga suru
Ameagari
Nureta machi nureta zubon
Fukinukeru kaze wa
Furueru hodo dakeredo itsuka
Bokura wa mieru ka na
Niji no kakaru sora wo
Ame nochi hare mo you
Hibiku ga mama bokura wa dokomademo
Arukeba hora michibata no
Koke ni saita hana sae
Ameagari no you
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Kanji Lyric
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作詞: 藤巻亮太 作曲: 藤巻亮太
静かになった
どうやら雨が止んだみたいだね
上手くたためない
傘に付いた水滴残して
雲が流れてく
水嵩の増した川の脇
細い路地で見つけたのは
水溜まりに映る 空の色
雨のち晴れ模様
響くがまま僕らはどこまでも
歩けばほら道端の
コケに咲いた花さえ 雨上がり
行ってしまった雨の匂い
なんだか懐かしいんだね
泥が飛び跳ねた自販機前
いつからか好きになってたコーヒー
移る景色変わる僕ら
思い出だけが増えていく
何に悩んだか忘れながら
雨のち晴れ模様
大事なもの胸ポケットの中
歩けばほら いい事が
起こりそうな気がする
雨上がり
濡れた街 濡れたズボン
吹き抜ける風は
震えるほどだけれど いつか
僕らは見えるかな
虹の架かる空を
雨のち晴れ模様
響くがまま僕らはどこまでも
歩けばほら道端の
コケに咲いた花さえ
雨上がりのよう
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Lyric Translation
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It's become quiet.
It looks like the rain has finally stopped.
Droplets still cling to our poorly folded umbrella as the clouds float by.
The river has grown from the water pouring in.
What we found in the thin alley was the color of the sky reflected in a puddle.
After the rain, we see the pattern of clear skies resounding.
But wherever we walk, we even see the flowers that bloomed in the moss along the side of the road.
After the rain.
The smell of rain has left.
I feel like I miss it somehow.
At the front of the mud-splattered vending machine is the coffee that I've grown to like.
Within the reflected changing scenery, all we have are our increasing memories.
While I forget what it was I was troubled by,
After the rain, we see the pattern of clear skies.
I have my important stuff inside my breast pocket.
Walking around, I feel like something great is about to happen.
After the rain.
The city is soaked. My pants are soaked.
The blowing wind is enough to make me shiver, but someday, maybe we'll be able to see it- the rainbow in the sky.
After the rain, we see the pattern of clear skies resounding.
But wherever we walk, we even see the flowers that bloomed in the moss along the side of the road.
As if the rain has ended. |
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