๐ฌ๐ผ๐ฟ๐๐๐ต๐ถ๐ธ๐ฎ - ๐๐๐๐ ๐ฎ ๐ฆ๐๐ป๐ป๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ ๐ณ๐ผ๐ฟ ๐ฌ๐ผ๐ (๐๐ป๐ด๐น๐ถ๐๐ต ๐๐ฟ๐ฎ๐ป๐๐น๐ฎ๐๐ถ๐ผ๐ป)
The moon that floated in the night like a jellyfish
Has split open
When I glance at someoneโs back at the bus stop
You, as you were that summer, are in my head
Only
Torii gates, dried-out clouds; the scent of summer strokes my cheek
Until I become an adult, look, Iโll keep standing on tiptoe to make myself taller
Tired out from playing, behind the bus stop I could even see the sky
Even if the summer comes to an end soon
Iโll definitely, definitะตly remember
Bะตcoming an adult without being able to catch up
Night blooms in your pocket
If I canโt put it into words Iโll be alone
But thatโs all right, Iโve already resigned myself to it
Only
A summer day, dried-out clouds, Nanking cherry trees, a rusted stoplight
In my memories, it always smells like summer
Photographs are just scraps of paper
And memories are nothing but garbage
Because I didnโt understand that, I kept my mouth shut
In my memory, you rest forever on the single stone in a summer field*
Becoming an adult while looking down
I canโt catch up, itโs just a sunny day for you
Unable to put things into words, we climbed the hill
In our shadows, night is blooming
Weโve become adults while looking down
Clap your hands how you like
Climbing the road up the hill at sunset
Our shadowsโฆ
Becoming an adult without being able to catch up
Night blooms in your pocket
Even if we canโt put it into words, we are one
Thatโs enough, I think
Iโm only chewing over memories of you
๐๐๐ฟ๐ถ๐ฐ ๐๐ฟ๐ฎ๐ป๐๐น๐ฎ๐๐ถ๐ผ๐ป ๐ฏ๐ ๐๐/๐ฏ๐น๐๐ฒ๐ฝ๐ฒ๐ป๐ด๐๐ถ๐ป