CHAGE and ASKA/Kurumi wo Wareta Hi

Kurumi wo Wareta Hi
(The Day I Cracked a Walnut)

CHAGE and ASKA

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Osanago no aruku hi wa Saachiraito no naka Myuujikaru no keshiki de Surechigau kao yori mo Kurumi wo wareta ano hi Suki datta sora iro no Shatsu wo nuida Boku wa itsumo yuuki wo saguru tabi ni Uragaesu poketto kara Ano hi ga ochiru Ashita no tsuki no Katachi yori tashika ni Ai sareta ki ga shite ita Shounen no koro Itsu kara ka boku no te wa Yume to ano ko wo daita Myuujikaru no keshiki de Kyoukai no kane yori mo Kurumi wo wareta ano hi Me ni utsuru subete ga Dakesou datta Boku wa itsumo yuuki wo saguru tabi ni Uragaesu poketto kara Ano hi ga ochiru Yuube no tsuki no Usureru basho no atari ni Nan da ka hitotsu no merodi Tazuneteru you sa Itsumo itsumo kakusareta Komichi wo yuku Tooi tooi ano uta wo Sagashi ni yuku Boku wa itsumo yuuki wo saguru tabi ni Uragaesu poketto kara Ano hi ga ochiru Nando hiitemo Kaze no koe bakari maneru Kowarekake no orugan de Ano hi ga ukabu Boku wa itsumo yuuki wo saguru tabi ni Uragaesu poketto kara Ano hi ga ochiru

The days a young boy walks through Are bathed in searchlight In a musical scene More than the passing faces That day I cracked a walnut I pulled off my favorite Sky blue shirt Whenever I'm searching for my courage I turn my pockets inside out And out falls that day More certain than the shape Of tomorrow's moon Was the sense that I was loved Back when I was a boy I don't know when it started That I held my dreams and that girl in my hands In a musical scene More than the church bells That day I cracked a walnut I felt like I could embrace Everything I saw Whenever I'm searching for my courage I turn my pockets inside out And out falls that day Around the spot Where last night's moon grows weak I felt like I was visited By a single melody I always, always walk Down a hidden path I go searching For that far, far away song Whenever I'm searching for my courage I turn my pockets inside out And out falls that day No matter how many times I play I'm always just copying the voice of the wind With a broken down organ That day flits through my mind Whenever I'm searching for my courage I turn my pockets inside out And out falls that day