Ehagaki
Lyrics / Music : Koike Teppei
Album : Pieces
Reizouko ni haritsuketa mama no mishiranu kuni no fuukei wa
Sagashitsuzukeru michi no tocchuu de kiritotta kimi no tayori
Tooi sora no shita de kimi ga mita mono wa
Boku no shiranai sekai dakedo
Itsu demo reizouko o hiraitara soko ni aru you de
Kimi ga doko ga tooku de fureru mono subete ga
Boku ni nanika tsutaeyou toshite
Konna heibo na kurashi ni hikari o wakete kureru
Nanika mitsukeru tame ni tooi sekai no hate
Ima kono shunkan bo ikite iru
Sonna kimi o omou tabi ni itsumo hagemasarenagara
Boku wa aruiteru
Arifureta nichijou kurikaeshi itsukaku tabireta kokoro
Taikutsu wa itsumo sokorachuu de boku ni matowari tsuiteru
Tama ni kimi o urayande jibun no kurashi ga
Iya ni natte shimau keredo
Souiu atarimae no seikatsu ga boku o sasaete iru
Itsu no hi ga bokutachi ga onaji sora no shita de
Onaji toki o sugoseru no naraba
Kitto otagai no kurashi no naka de michi o sagashite
Nanika mitsukeru tame ni kimi no susumu michi wa
Ichimai no ehagaki no mukou de
Ima mo tooi hizashi no naka doko made mo tsuzuite
Yume ni chikazuku yo
Kimi ga doko ga tooku de fureru mono subete ga
Boku ni nanika tsutaeyou toshite
Konna heibo na kurashi ni hikari o wakete kureru
Nanika mitsukeru tame ni kimi no susumu michi wa
Ichimai no ehagaki no mukou de
Ima mo tooi hizashi no naka doko made mo tsuzuite
Yume ni chikazuku yo
Itsuka mata au toki made
Sorezore no michi o
Arukitsuzuke you
Translation : Ehagaki ( Postcard )
The landscape of a country I don't know is pasted on my refrigerator.
I keep searching down the center of the path for your cut out letter.
What you've seen is far beneath the open sky, but my world remains unknown.
Opening the refrigerator like always, it's right there.
Everything that you touch somewhere in the distance
is handed back to me,
giving me a light that divides life into ordinary pieces.
With you searching for something at the far end of the world,
even now, I'm still alive,
always having your support in such times as these.
I'm walking.
My heart is tired of these repeating mundane days.
Boredom is always clinging on to me.
Even though I'm tired of my life, and sometimes jealous of you,
I'll keep supporting such a natural life.
Someday we will be under the same sky
and spend the same time together,
probably searching for another path for our lives to take.
With you searching for something down the path,
I have the other side of the postcard,
continuing on in the far sunlight, even now.
I'm approaching a dream.
Everything that you touch somewhere in the distance
is handed back to me,
giving me a light that divides life into ordinary pieces.
With you searching for something down the path,
I have the other side of the postcard,
continuing on in the far sunlight, even now.
I'm approaching a dream.
Until we someday meet again,
each of us will walk
our own paths.
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