GLAY/3 Nengo

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3 Nengo
(3 Years Later)

GLAY



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Sannen tattara ano ki no shita de
Mou ichido dake aenai ka na?
Bokutachi wa mada wakasugiru kara
Otagai no koto yoku mietenai to omoun da yo

Sannen tattara bokutachi wa ne
Ima yori motto toshi wo totteru kara...
Itsu no koro kara ka tokimeki da toka
Asobi da toka wo wasurete shimatta you desu

Futari de iru koto ga tsurain dattara
Namida fuita sono ato de
Betsubetsu no densha ni noru

Kashi no ki no shita de
Mata aeru to ii desu ne
Otona no furi mo mou nashi de
Kodomo no furi mo mou nashi de
Sonna ki ga suru yuube desu

Sannen tattara ano ki no shita de
Mou ichido dake aenai ka na?
Ano toki wa kitto wakasugita kara
Anata no koto wo doushitemo yurusenai to omotta

Futari de iru koto ga shiawase datta kara
Haru no nioi no sono basho de
Ima ai ni tsuite omou

Kashi no ki no shita de
Mata aeru to ii desu ne
Nagasugiru tabiji no tochuu de
Nagasugiru tabiji no tochuu de

Kashi no ki no shita de
Mata aeru to ii desu ne
Otona no furi mo mou nashi de
Kodomo no furi mo mou nashi de
Anata wo omotte imasu

Can we meet again just once more
Under that three three years from now?
We were both too young
So I think we didn't really see each other

Because in three years
We'll be older than we are now...
At some point we seem to have forgotten
The passion and the pleasure

If being together hurts too much
Then let's dry our tears
And each get on a different train

I hope we can see each other again
Under the oak tree
No more pretending to be an adult
No more pretending to be a child
That's how I felt last night

Can we meet again just once more
Under that three three years from now?
I was just too young then
And didn't think I could ever forgive you

We were happy together
So now I'm thinking of love
There where it smells like spring

I hope we can see each other again
Under the oak tree
In the middle of a too-long journey
In the middle of a too-long journey

I hope we can see each other again
Under the oak tree
No more pretending to be an adult
No more pretending to be a child
I'm thinking of you

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