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
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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
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