The GazettE/Barette

Barette

the GazettE

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"Ame ni nurete iru himawaritachi wa Futari no tsugi wo negatte Mimamoru you ni...odayaka na kao de Yasashiku saite kuru hi wo matsu" Mizutamari wo nozoki kimi wo ukabe Ima mo soba ni kanjite iru yo Surechigau naka de kimi wo Shikatta te ga ima demo itai Kimi wo tsurete iku shizukesa ga miseta Koufuku to wa yobenai soumatou wa Kitto seishi no ano hi wo wasuresasenai tame Kikoeru sono koe ni yorisoeba Tada natsukashisa ni tomadotte shimau Sukoshi zutsu toke konde omoidashi Ano hi wo mata utsushite hoshii to "Ikanaide" to negatta Ano hi to onaji gogatsu owari no ame to sayonara wa Nidome no saikai wo nurashi yurasu no Soshite subete ga yume da to boku wo warau darou Fure au yubisaki de kanjiau Asu e no fuan wa kotoba ni naranai Tada dakiau koto yori mo kokoro ni aru Futari no jijitsu ga kienu koto wo Hon no sukoshi datta yume no you na hibi Odayakasugita saigo no kotoba ni "Wasurenaide" to negatta Ano hi to onaji rokugatsu hajime no ame agari no sora Nidome no wakare wo tsugeta taiyou Soshite subete ga yume da to boku wo waratta hakanai yume da to Kimi ga nokoshita "baretta" wo mitsumete kyou wo ikiru

"As if watching over us And wishing for our future The rain-drenched sunflowers... Bloom with their peaceful faces, waiting the coming day" I peek into the puddle and see you there Even now I can feel you at my side My hand still hurts from scolding you During one of our misunderstandings I saw the silence that took you away The revolving lantern that can't be called happines Is surely to keep me from forgetting the stillness of that day If I steal closer to that voice I can hear I'm just filled with hesitation and nostalgia Melt a little more I want to see the memory of that day again "Don't go," I wished The same goodbye and end-of-April rain as that day Drench our second meeting And then you'll laugh and say everything's a dream We feel each other with our fingertips The anxiety over tomorrow can't be put into words More than holding you, I just hope the reality Of the two of us in our hearts doesn't disappear Like those few dreamlike days Like your final, too-gentle words "Don't forget," I wished The same sun in the sky after the early June rain as that day Heralded our second parting And then you laughed and said everything was a dream, a fleeting dream I live today staring at the "barette" you left behind