nure yuki ya odadede waraeba
sukarou
minami wa mou kobore ume
“kitai nadoshite imasen.”
ima mo hodoita te no naka nanimo nai mama
onna ga nakeba otoko wa nigeru
torikaesu you na busui wa shinai koto sa
“oboete wa inai deshou.”
ano hi tsunai da te no naka saita yakusoku
onna ga mateba otoko wa damaru
toke dashita nara isoide hora
wasurete shimae
otoko wa korosu no sa
hayaku tate
kogoete shima wa nai you ni
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I’ll like it if you smile amidst Odawara and the wet snow
The south is already overflowing with plums
“I’m not expecting anything.”
With nothing inside our unclasped hands even now
If a woman cries, a man runs
You mustn’t act unrefined to get him back
“You don’t remember, do you.”
A promise bloomed inside our clasped hands that day
If a woman waits, a man keeps quiet
If you dissolved it, hurry now
Forget all about it
I’ll kill the man
Stand up quickly
So you don’t get completely frozen
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