ASIAN KUNG-FU GENERATION/Natsu no Hi, Zanzou

Natsu no Hi, Zanzou
(A Summer Day, the Afterimage)

ASIAN KUNG-FU GENERATION

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Kotae wo shitte bokura kurikaeshisou sa Sasakurete tokedasu kokoro Kanashimi no wake wa umaranai sukima Fujun na te de sono mune wo kogasu Aete minai sono saki Aete inai koto ni shite Machigaeta ansaa kurikaeshisou sa Wadakamatte hanareru kokoro Ukanai shinjou no umaranai sukima Fujun na te de sono yume wo kowasu Yuudachi semi no ne Mukuwarenu gensou Boku dake nokoshite Nagarete nagareta Nioudachi detarame Tsuyogari wa isso Natsu no hi, zanzou Kesanaide kienaide Saidai kouyakusuu sagashite fusaideru Warikireru mono nante nai no ni Kimi no me ni utsutta boku ga te ni totta Sore tomedonai Sore dake de ii Tabidachi miminari Mukuwarenu gensou Boku dake nokoshite Nagarete nagareta Gonen tachi sameta me Tsuyogari wa isso Natsu no hi, zanzou Kesanaide kienaide Yuudachi semi no ne Mukuwarenu gensou Boku dake nokoshite Nagarete nagareta Nioudachi detarame Tsuyogari wa isso Natsu no hi, zanzou Kesanaide kienaide

We know the answer, but we'll repeat it Hearts split and melting The reason for our sorrow is the cracks that can't be filled With impure hands we burn our hearts Not looking ahead Pretending I'm not here The answer's wrong but we'll repeat it Hearts drifting apart with no ill will A depression with cracks that can't be filled With impure hands we destroy our dreams Evening showers, the cicadas' cry Illusions never made real Leaving only me behind Drifting, drifting along Standing tall, nonsense Might as well fake it A summer day, the afterimage Don't erase it, don't disappear Blocked in search of the greatest common factor Though there's nothing divisible Reflected in your eyes I held it in my hands It's endless That's okay Off on a journey, ears ringing Illusions never made real Leaving only me behind Drifting, drifting along Five years pass, eyes wide open Might as well fake it A summer day, the afterimage Don't erase it, don't disappear Evening showers, the cicadas' cry Illusions never made real Leaving only me behind Drifting, drifting along Standing tall, nonsense Might as well fake it A summer day, the afterimage Don't erase it, don't disappear