Kuukyou de kyoudai no sougen de
watashi wa me ga samemashita
orionza wa sonna keshiki ni
hikari wo nagesaketeimasu
osanai shoujo ga kawa no soba ni tatetsukunde
tadatada naiteimashita
kanojo wa hoka wo katarimasen deshita ga
watashi wa kanojo no kokoro ga idaite kimashita
watashitachi wa shizuka ni hoshi wo nagameteimashita
kawa no naka no kowareta kikai no hanashi ja
watashi to watashi no soba ni iru kanojo no hanashi ja
watashitachi no mawari no subete ga houkai shi hajimete
kanojo wa watashi ni yawaraka ni hohoemimashita
kanojo wa watashi no te wo tori
watashitachi wa hashinidashimashita
donna osore mo
nande hohoe
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In the emptiness, in the huge grasslands,
I opened my eyes.
The constellation of Orion, in that scenery,
was casting its light.
A very young girl was standing,
Only crying.
She didn't say anything else, but
I started to embrace her heart.
We were quietly watching the stars
This is the story of the broken machine in the river.
This is the story of me and the girl that was next to me.
Everything around us starting to be destroyed.
She softly smiled at me.
She took my hand,
and we started to run.
No matter what fear.
Why did she smile?
watashi wa me ga samemashita
orionza wa sonna keshiki ni
hikari wo nagesaketeimasu
osanai shoujo ga kawa no soba ni tatetsukunde
tadatada naiteimashita
kanojo wa hoka wo katarimasen deshita ga
watashi wa kanojo no kokoro ga idaite kimashita
watashitachi wa shizuka ni hoshi wo nagameteimashita
kawa no naka no kowareta kikai no hanashi ja
watashi to watashi no soba ni iru kanojo no hanashi ja
watashitachi no mawari no subete ga houkai shi hajimete
kanojo wa watashi ni yawaraka ni hohoemimashita
kanojo wa watashi no te wo tori
watashitachi wa hashinidashimashita
donna osore mo
nande hohoe
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In the emptiness, in the huge grasslands,
I opened my eyes.
The constellation of Orion, in that scenery,
was casting its light.
A very young girl was standing,
Only crying.
She didn't say anything else, but
I started to embrace her heart.
We were quietly watching the stars
This is the story of the broken machine in the river.
This is the story of me and the girl that was next to me.
Everything around us starting to be destroyed.
She softly smiled at me.
She took my hand,
and we started to run.
No matter what fear.
Why did she smile?