Kokoro no Ehon (心の絵本) Lyrics
BY  See-Saw
ALBUM  I Have A Dream

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ちっちゃな出会いは いつもさよならの予感
でも今だって夢を見る
この出会いはきっと永遠のもの
そして溢れる思いをのせて

黄色いキャンバス オレンジの絵の具を出して
沈んでく太陽を描こうとしてみたんだよ

届かないままで散った言葉の群れが
心の海に落ちて
彷徨った果ての蒼白い砂浜で
綺麗なポエムに変わっていく

一人でいると口ずさんでた大切なメロディー
心の絵本に書き付けてる途中

新しいノートの真っ白なページが何よりも大好き
昔パパがくれた古い万年筆に
マリンブルーのインク詰めて

緑のキャンバス 透き通る絵の具を出して
心のプリズムを映そうとしてみたけれど

あの時壁にあった絵の中に二人潜り込んで
黄色い花ばかり集めた夢
一人きりのIllusion
あなたには伝わらないね

一番綺麗なパステルの上には
寂しい言葉しか書けなくて
心の絵本をそっと閉じて
最後のページは何時だって
Long good-bye



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chiccha na deai wa
itsumo sayonara no yokan
demo ima datte yume wo miru
kono deai wa kitto eien no mono
soshite afureru omoi wo nosete

kiiroi KYANBASU
ORENJI no enogu wo dashite
shizundeku taiyou wo kakou to shite mitanda yo

todokanai mama de chitta kotoba no mure ga
kokoro no umi ni ochite
samayotta hate no aojiroi sunahama de
kirei na POEMU ni kawatteiku

hitori de iru to kuchizusandeta taisetsu na MERODII
kokoro no ehon ni kakitsuketeru tochuu

atarashii NOOTO no masshiro na PEEJI ga
nani yori mo daisuki
mukashi PAPA ga kureta furoi mannenhitsu ni
MARINBURUU no INKU tsumete

midori no KYANBASU
sukitooru enogu wo dashite
kokoro no PURIZUMU wo utsusou to shite mita keredo

ano toki kabe ni atta e no naka ni futari mogurikonde
kiiroi hana bakari atsumeta yume
hitorikiri no Illusion
anata ni wa tsutawaranai ne

ichiban kirei na PASUTERU no ue ni wa sabishii kotoba shika kakenakute
kokoro no ehon wo sotto tojite
saigo no PEEJI wa itsudatte
Long good-bye



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In little meetings, I always feel an omen of farewells
But now, this meeting I'm dreaming of
Would certainly be a permanent thing
And smooth away my overflowing emotion

Take out your yellow canvas, your orange paints
Let's sketch the setting sun as we saw it

The group of always-unreachable scattered words
Falls into the sea of my heart
Changing the pale sandy beach you wandered along in the end
To a beautiful poem

I'm in the middle of writing down
The special melodies I hum when I'm alone
In the picture book of my heart

You loved the pure white pages of a new sketchbook beyond all else
So I fill up the old fountain pen my father gave me in the past
With marine-blue ink

Take out your green canvas, your transparent paints
Let's sketch the prism of my heart as we saw it

Back then we slipped into the pictures that made up a wall
And had dreams of gathering up yellow flowers alone
It's my own personal illusion now
I can't hand it down to you anymore

Upon the most beautiful prism of all
I can draw nothing but lonely words
So I softly close the picture book of my heart
Because there's always a long goodbye
On the final page

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