ASIAN KUNG-FU GENERATION/Mugen Glider

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Mugen Glider
(Infinite Glider)

ASIAN KUNG-FU GENERATION



Romaji English

Kotae nai ano hi no kokage
Mujou wo satotta yo, sukoshi
Saegiru koe

Tsumekonda nimotsu no sukima
Kushakusha ni natteta kokoro
Hirogete yomikaesu

Modoranai ano hi no kokage
Jibun ga wakatta yo, sukoshi
Saegiru koe

Tsumekonda nimotsu no sukima
Kushakusha ni natteta yume mo
Hirogete yomikaesu

Tsurai yo tsurai
Mou genjitsu to risou no sakaime de bokura no
Yume, kibou, sono tagui kudaketa maboroshi
Itai yo itai
Mou genjitsu wo uketometa ano hi no bokura no
Kokoro no katasumi ukanda omokage

Togisunda kankaku
Kimi wo motto boku wo motto
Kanjite bokura wa tobu
Hirogeta ryouyoku
Kaze wo motto kibou motto
Wazuka ni habataku guraidaa

Mugen?
Yuraida

Yuugen
Tsumari wa

Tsurai yo tsurai
Mou genjitsu to risou no sakaime de bokura no
Yume, kibou, sono tagui kudaketa maboroshi
Itai yo itai
Mou genjitsu wo uketometa ano hi no bokura no
Kokoro no katasumi ukanda omokage

Togisunda kankaku
Kimi wo motto boku wo motto
Kanjite bokura wa tobu
Hirogeta ryouhane
Kaze wo motto kibou motto
Wazuka ni habataku guraidaa

Mugen?
Yuraida

Yuugen
Tsumari wa

Mugen
Yuugen
Mugen

Shady trees on that day with no answer
I understand uncertaincy now, a little
A voice interrupts

In the cracks of my packed bags
Is my crumpled up heart
I spread it out and read it over

Shady trees on that day I can't return to
I understand myself now, a little
A voice interrupts

In the cracks of my packed bags
Is my crumpled up dream
I spread it out and read it over

It's tough, it's tough
In the border between reality and ideals
Are our dreams, hopes, and those kind of broken illusions
It hurts, it hurts
That day when we accepted reality
The vestiges floated in our hearts

Senses honed
Feeling you more, feeling me more
We jump
Spreading both wings
More wind, more hopes
Gliders flapping slightly

Infinite?
We faltered

Finite
In other words

It's tough, it's tough
In the border between reality and ideals
Are our dreams, hopes, and those kind of broken illusions
It hurts, it hurts
That day when we accepted reality
The vestiges floated in our hearts

Senses honed
Feeling you more, feeling me more
We jump
Spreading both wings
More wind, more hopes
Gliders flapping slightly

Infinite?
We faltered

Finite
In other words

Infinite
Finite
Infinite