Juunigatsu no Central Park Blues Lyrics
BY  Mr.Children
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dakotahausu no mae no michi de koibitotachi to surechigau
boku ha ko-to no eri wo tatete aa kimi ni dakishimete hoshii
kokoro no naka no aruko-ruranpu tomosu tame no vinte-jiwain
gurasu ni sosoide hitori samishiku chiya-zu
jyuunigatsu no sentoraru pa-ku buru-su

isso koorisou sa korya nan no shuugyou da? jyuunigatsu
kimi nashi nado rongai mou doushitara iin da? yuki da

rokubangai no betonamu ryouriten weitoresu no ko ga kimi ni niteta
kuri-mupyure wo nagashikominagara aa kimi wo omoidashiteitai
shuukyou kabure ga boku ni kou tou 'Hey anata ha shiawase desu ka?'
'shiawase desu to mo' to usobukinagara
jyuunigatsu no sentorarupa-ku buru-su

isso kaero- ka? higaeri jya dou dai? jyuunigatsu
hitokoishi no kaigai modokashikute hen da suki da

machi wo umetsukusu kurisumasutsuri-
wo mitetara namida ga detekita
chotto mate boku ha mou sanjyuu da ze
jyuunigatsu no sentorarupa-ku buru-su

isso koorisou sa korya nan no shuugyou da? jyuunigatsu
kimi nashi nado rongai mou doushitara iin da? yuki da
isso kaero- ka? higaeri jya dou dai? jyuunigatsu
hitokoishi no kaigai modokashikute hen da suki da
na no ni yuki da dakedo suki da



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I pass some couples on the road in front of Dakota House
put up the collar on my coat, Ah I wish you'd hug me.
The vintage wine to light the alcohol lamp in my heart
I pour a glass of it and make a lonely toast by myself.
December Central Park Blues.

I'm freezing my ass off, what kinda training is this? December.
Never thought you wouldn't be there, What'll I do now? Snow.

The Vietnamese restaurant in district 6, the waitress looked like you
While she pours the cream puree, I want to remember you.
The religious nuts ask me like this 'Hey, Are you happy?'
'Sure am' I reply nonchalantly, December Central Park Blues

Should I just pack it up and head home? How about a day trip? December.
Time abroad longing for human contact, oddly, it gets to me, I like it.

When I saw the Christmas Tree overshadowing the city, I began to cry.
Wait a sec, I'm already 30 years old. December Central Park Blues.

I'm freezing my ass off, what kinda training is this? December.
Never thought you wouldn't be there, What'll I do now? Snow.
Should I just pack it up and head home? How about a day trip? December.
Time abroad longing for human contact, oddly, it gets to me, I like it.
and yet snow, but I like it.



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