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The classic. Old working notes in [[Looking_into_You_and_me_(ry_and_a_brand_new_translation|another page]]. | The classic. Old working notes in [[Looking_into_You_and_me_(ry_and_a_brand_new_translation|another page]]. | ||
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<poem> | '''君と私と穏やかな旅''' | ||
いつか見た夢の話 | いつか見た夢の話 | ||
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いつか思い出すよ | いつか思い出すよ | ||
この旅路を | この旅路を | ||
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<poem> | '''You and me and a gentle journey''' | ||
You know there was a dream I had long ago | You know there was a dream I had long ago | ||
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To go across the borderline | To go across the borderline | ||
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[[Category:Songs]] | [[Category:Songs]] | ||
[[Category:Album:kairo III]] | [[Category:Album:kairo III]] | ||
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Latest revision as of 21:20, 14 June 2026
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The classic. Old working notes in another page.
Lyrics
君と私と穏やかな旅
いつか見た夢の話
遠い遠い国のこと
仕舞い忘れた
私たちの旅
忘れ物
置いてきた
網棚の上にあった
まだ時間が
かかるみたい
寝てていいよ
ほら肩にもたれて
深い深い眠りに落ちると
聞こえるの
ほら 懐かしい声
君の声
二人ならどこまででも
行けると信じていると
笑う君を
ああ愛しいと思う
流れてく景色
揺れる列車とこの思いが
紡ぐ旅に
今は身を任せよ
二人で歩けないなら
そこに意味はないんだと
泣いた君を
ああ美しいと思う
境界を越えて届け
あの日の記憶の欠片
いつか思い出すよ
この旅路を
You and me and a gentle journey
You know there was a dream I had long ago
Of a somewhere that is far away
And a journey for the two of us
An end I am yet to have you see
All of the lost stuff
Collecting but dust
Forgotten up there on overhead racks
It’s going to take time
Until the end and should
(should) you feel like dreaming
You’re always welcome on my shoulder
A voice of comfort
A voice of yours
The scenery a-flowing by
The swaying train, and this feeling merged and intertwined
In a stream of journey to which
For now I shall give myself away
If not with me you abide
There won’t be not such meaningful events left
To go across the borderline