Hiroi sora no katasumi de
umarekawaru machi no iro o miteita
Kimi no koe wa kikoenai
Bokura wa mou otona ni narisugita
Dare no tame no kanenone ka
kaerigakete futo tachidomaru
Kurai yami ni obiete
Itsukara ka toomawari o s****kita
Odayaka ni mau kaze ga
machi no kigi to boku no kokoro yurashita
Itsu no hi ni ka mata aeru sa
Egao de kimi ni tada te furu
Tokei no hari wo mawashite kinou ni modoreru nara
Mayoitsuzukeru boku ni nani o ima tsugeru darou
Sonna owaranai toi wo kurikaeshite
Nemuru ORANGE-iro no taiyo
Sukoshi tsumetai boku no te
dare no demo nai tamashii wo yadoshite
Izen takaburu kono mune
Tsutaekirenai kotobatachi wo kakushite
Koko kara saki no dokoka e
Konya tabidatsu fune ni noru
Tokei no hari wa yasashiku toki wo kizamitsuzukeru
Nariyamu koto nai boku no kodou o kasanete hora
Kazoekirenai kibou ga boku wo umeteiku nara
Musuu ni aru kono ama mo itoshiku omoeru darou
Sonna hitogai kisetsu wo toorisugite
Nemuru ORANGE-iro no taiyou
_____________________________
At the corner of the s***ious sky,
I saw the color of the city reborn
I can't hear your voice
because we've been so much matured
For whom is that bell chimes?
I am standing still on my way back
Frightened in this absolute darkness,
wondering when I could find the detour
The gentle dancing wind is shaking
both the trees at roadside and my heart
When will we meet again?
Smiling, I just wave my hand to you
If only I could turn the clock's hand and return the time to yesterday
What will you inform right now to me who keep on doubting?
That very same question is endlessly repeated
by the sleeping orange-colored sun
My slightly chilled hands are
carrying a soul that belongs to no one
Still this excited chest is
concealing the words that can't e fully conveyed
From here to somewhere as the destination
This night a ship is boarding for a new trip
The clock's hand is gently keep on shredding the time
See, my unstoppable ringing pulse is piled up
If only the countless wish buried me
even these infinite holes could be felt dearly
Passing through those childish season
The sleeping orange-colored sun
umarekawaru machi no iro o miteita
Kimi no koe wa kikoenai
Bokura wa mou otona ni narisugita
Dare no tame no kanenone ka
kaerigakete futo tachidomaru
Kurai yami ni obiete
Itsukara ka toomawari o s****kita
Odayaka ni mau kaze ga
machi no kigi to boku no kokoro yurashita
Itsu no hi ni ka mata aeru sa
Egao de kimi ni tada te furu
Tokei no hari wo mawashite kinou ni modoreru nara
Mayoitsuzukeru boku ni nani o ima tsugeru darou
Sonna owaranai toi wo kurikaeshite
Nemuru ORANGE-iro no taiyo
Sukoshi tsumetai boku no te
dare no demo nai tamashii wo yadoshite
Izen takaburu kono mune
Tsutaekirenai kotobatachi wo kakushite
Koko kara saki no dokoka e
Konya tabidatsu fune ni noru
Tokei no hari wa yasashiku toki wo kizamitsuzukeru
Nariyamu koto nai boku no kodou o kasanete hora
Kazoekirenai kibou ga boku wo umeteiku nara
Musuu ni aru kono ama mo itoshiku omoeru darou
Sonna hitogai kisetsu wo toorisugite
Nemuru ORANGE-iro no taiyou
_____________________________
At the corner of the s***ious sky,
I saw the color of the city reborn
I can't hear your voice
because we've been so much matured
For whom is that bell chimes?
I am standing still on my way back
Frightened in this absolute darkness,
wondering when I could find the detour
The gentle dancing wind is shaking
both the trees at roadside and my heart
When will we meet again?
Smiling, I just wave my hand to you
If only I could turn the clock's hand and return the time to yesterday
What will you inform right now to me who keep on doubting?
That very same question is endlessly repeated
by the sleeping orange-colored sun
My slightly chilled hands are
carrying a soul that belongs to no one
Still this excited chest is
concealing the words that can't e fully conveyed
From here to somewhere as the destination
This night a ship is boarding for a new trip
The clock's hand is gently keep on shredding the time
See, my unstoppable ringing pulse is piled up
If only the countless wish buried me
even these infinite holes could be felt dearly
Passing through those childish season
The sleeping orange-colored sun