ミュージック

春猿火
Contents

Overview

ミュージック appears on CREAM PUFF LIVE or a related official release. Entries are version-specific, keeping live, remix, and rearranged recordings separate from the original.

Lyrics

Flowing, flowing
Does the bird grow nostalgic for distant rocks?
It flew high in the sky

No one knows
Looking down on an unknown town
What does the bird think?
Is it the same as lonely me?

Separated
Does the bird grow nostalgic for its flock?
It cried with a high voice

Says nothing
The silent town quietly
Was listening to it
Is it the same as weak me?

Our words, accustomed to pain, wounds, and lies,
Float and drift on the tired river's surface
In the town where you live

Disappeared
(The river flows)
(Still not seen, still not seen)

(Because still not seen, because not yet visible)

I want to sleep with my hair still wet
The clothes thrown off
Were as they were yesterday

On the wall of the silent room
It leaned against
Seems to be watching me, messy as I am

My soliloquy, accustomed to pain, wounds, and lies
The wind blows alongside the tired night
To your cheek

Touched
(The night flows)
(Not crying, not crying)

You
(Because I was crying, because I was crying)

Standing in the season I looked back on
Can't remember and hate it
Even the bird that was drifting along
Was crying in the town, right?
Was crying, right?

Waiting for the season that passed
Flying away from being separated
The bird too was crying, right?

Always waiting for us
Even the tired pain and wounds
Even the night that remains unchanged
I'll keep singing
Keep singing

Still unseen, just waiting
Even me, messy and weak