Tokyo Jihen/Toumei Ningen

Toumei Ningen
(Invisible Man)

Tokyo Jihen

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Romaji

English

Boku wa toumei ningen sa Kitto sakete shimau onaji hito ni wa wakaru Uwasa ga hashiru doori wa iki wo suikome Tometa mama de watatte yukeru Himitsu mo tanoshii keredo sugu nozarashi ni naru yo Sore wo warawanaide Suki na hito ya mono nara arisugiru hodo arun da Azayaka na iroiro Anata ga warattari tondari ookiku odoroita toki Sukitooru kimochi de chanto kotaetai no sa Mainichi somaru sora no mijikai kisetsu Massugu ni aoidara yuuyami mo osoroshikunai yo Boku wa toumei ningen sa Motto sakete itai hontou wa sou negatte iru dake Nanika wo warui to iu no wa totemo muzukashii Boku ni wa kantan ja nai koto da yo Hitotsu hitotsu no te de furete tashikametain da Azayaka na iroiro Anata ga okottari naitari koe sura ushinatta toki Sukitooru kimochi wo wakete agetai no sa Mainichi somaru sora no mijikai kisetsu Te wo tataite kazoetara mou jiki ni atarashiku naru yo Hazukashiku nattari yandari saitari karetari shitara Nigorisou ni nattan da Konya wa kureru sora no toutoi moyou wo Massugu ni aoide iru Ashita mo shiawase ni omoeru sa Mata anata ni aeru no wo tanoshimi ni matte Sayounara

I'm an invisible man I know I'm see-through and others like me can tell By holding my breath I can cross the street where rumors fly Secrets are fun, but I soon get weather-beaten Don't laugh I too many favorite people and things So many brilliant things When you laugh or jump or are really surprised I want to respond with see-through feelings The season is filled with short days of colored sky When I look straight up, the twilight isn't scary at all I'm an invisible man I want to be even more see-through, that's what I'm wishing for It's very hard to say something is wrong It's not something I can do easily I want to touch everything one by one and make certain of it All the brilliant things When you're angry or crying or when you've lost your voice I want to share this see-through feeling with you The season is filled with short days of colored sky I clap my hands and count and soon it's new again When you were embarrassed or sick or blooming or dying It seemed to get muddy Tonight I look straight up At the precious pattern of the twilight sky Tomorrow I can be happy again I'm eagerly awaiting seeing you again Goodbye