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Kalk Samen Kuri no Hana / Kalk, Semen, Chestnut Flowers
| dareka boku ni umai okashi wo doku de honmou uso de motomoto sa kanari nara amai mono ga ii yunomi kanjou mushiba mo itowanai “tate” “ute” “kirisaite mo ayamaisare” “yamu na” “nikumu na” “hake” “dase” “hikisutte mo arukiyuke” “furimuku bekarazu” shikisai choudo ii konpu ga doko ni itte mo mitsukaranai n da doushite konna ni biru mo douro mo fuete iru no ni nonde mo nomikirenu bottoru de fushuuri wo gyoushi seyo kisetsu wa megutte isogi ashi hana wa saita hachi wo yobiyoseta ikudo mo kurikaeshi wo suru minoru you de kareru no ga tsune to “mate” “fuse” “fukakai de mo agameyuke” “yamu na” “nikumu na” “miro” “kage” “fuyukai de mo ajiwaishire” “kakugo wo kiwarero” houjun chouju no shouso ga itsu ni natte mo miataranai n da doushite hin’i ga uruwashii no wa jijitsu na no ni naite make wo mitomuru kemono no shuuri wo fuushise yo a, toori ame urei bosatsu kumo yukite mata harete haichi sare shi boku no kigou kitai sureba kidzuite shimau mohan darake mohou darake tsudzuite yuku kono itonami |
Someone please give me a
tasty sweet. What I really desire is poison. You know I’m only kidding. If possible I’d prefer the sweets, because I think about drinking tea. I don’t mind the cavities. “stand” “shoot” “even torn to pieces worship to the end” “don’t let the sickness in” “don’t hate” “throw it up” “spit it out “ “even if you’re dragging walk on” “don’t look back” Colors No matter where I go I can’t find just the right cup. How is that possible when day by day there are more roads and buildings? Take a gander at the absurdity of a bottle you just can’t seem to get to the bottom of. The seasons seem to go by so quickly the flowers bloom and call the bees to them. and it goes on like this repeatedly always bearing fruit and wilting soon afterwards “stay” “lay down” “Even if you don’t understand, worship until the end” “don’t let the sickness in” “don’t hate” “take a look” “take a whiff” “even if it’s unpleasant, have a taste” “prepare yourself” Mellow No matter how long we search, we’re no closer to winning the suit for longevity. Why, when we all know that dignity is beautiful, do we satirize the reasoning of an animal who admits their loss in tears. Ah, a passing shower, the dismayed Bodhisattva. The clouds go and it’s sunny again My mark is placed, when you expect, you notice that everything is a model, everything is an imitation, and on it goes, this daily work. |
Romanization credit: Larukulori
Translation credit: Brian Stewart & Takako Sakuma
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