With the flickering flashlight, you quietly melt away
Once I knew it, I had turned all upside-down in a dream
The sun sets, and I can no longer fall asleep
I again miss the night's coming
In this town dyed in evening
A figure held a broken umbrella, head hung downward
Their back truly resembled yours...
Now
If, and just if, you were to taint our tomorrow
Even these scorching days would change
As if to meaninglessly confirm your existence
Through the dusk, a voice echoed
When evеn the scenery bеfore us is someday scattered
My very presence will end up in pieces
Going 'round, impatience and summer rumors
I still won't forget them
But upon remembrance, they'll have lost all purpose
I faked my way through today giving vague smiles
And yet for some reason, my voice grows quieter...
If, and just if, I were to desire a tomorrow
That would be stealing away your fading fervor
Because simply dragging you around selfishly
Would only be causing you trouble
I know; no matter how many words I cover myself in
In the end, I'll always be myself, shallow and superficial
Oh, how it suffocates me, I always hated the summer
"Hurry up and turn to night," so I had wished, and wished
These days end in such simplicity, it makes me wearisome...
Now
If, and just if, we'd been able to turn our backs to the future
And sleep soundly, perhaps we would've been happy
We'd fallen into the depths of the dusk waiting for night to come
Unable to even say good-bye, I'd simply pulled your hand along
Those were lovably pathetic days
(Alt. Title(s): Yuuzome)