Plastic Tree/Orange

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Orange

Plastic Tree



Romaji English

Orenji kajitte miteta tsuki
Taikutsu wa tsumi da yo
Ajikenai kajitsu

Omoide sasatte mushi no iki
Hanatsu no wa kimi da yo
Sayonara setsunakute
Amaku amaku nokoru yo

Mawaru sekai wa yume wo miseru

Tsuki ga terashita hosoi michi wo
Tadoreba ikeru yo kimi no machi ni
Ashita no koto wa hitotsu mo wakaranai kedo
Tabun kitto kimi ni aeru

Jikan no sukettchi tojikometa
Hanikanderu egao
Miru tabi setsunakute
Amaku amaku kogeru yo

Mawaru sekai wa yume wo miteru

Sabishisa hitotsu koboreta nara
Kikasete hoshii kimi no koe wo
Me no mae sukoshi kumotte ugokenai kedo
Tabun kitto arukidaseru

Tsuki ga terashita hosoi michi wo
Tadoreba ikeru yo kimi no machi ni
Yakusoku nante kawasenakute
Ashita no koto wa hitotsu mo wakaranai kedo
Tabun kitto mashiro na sekai de
Kimi ga waraikakeru

Yoru ni toketeku boku no kage wo
Orenji iro no tsuki ga miteru

I bit into an orange as I looked up at the moon
Boredom is a sin
A wretched fruit

An insect's breath piercing my memories
It comes from you
Goodbye is bittersweet
Sweetly, sweetly lingering

The world sends me a dream as it turns

If I follow the narrow, moonlit road
It will take me to your town
I don't know a thing about tomorrow
But I bet I'll see you

I closed time's sketchbook
Every time I see your shy smile
It's so bittersweet
Burning sweetly, sweetly

The world dreams as it turns

When a single drop of loneliness spills over
I want to hear your voice
There's a fog before my eyes and I can't move
But I bet I can start walking

If I follow the narrow, moonlit road
It will take me to your town
Even if we don't make any promises
I don't know a thing about tomorrow
I bet you're smiling at me
From a pure white world

The orange moon looks down
On my shadow as it melts into the night