🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: ムスタング/ Mustang - Asian Kung-Fu Generation

 作詩：後藤正文 作曲：後藤正文・山田貴洋
 
 偽りはない　虚飾などない
 もともとはそんな風景画
 絵筆を使い書き足す未来
 僕らが世界を汚す
 
 彩りのない　あまりに淡い
 意識にはそんな情景が
 忘れられない　いつかの誓い
 それすら途絶えて消える
 
 頬を撫でるような霧雨も強かに日々を流す
 
 君は誰だい
 ガリレオ・ガリレイ？
 誰も描けない風景画
 何が正しい　何が悲しい
 僕らが世界を汚す
 
 偽りはない　虚飾などない
 そんな冗談は言うまいが
 誰にも言えない　いつかの誓い
 それだけが僕の誇り
 
 鮮やかな君の面影も僕は見失うかな
 窓を叩くような泣き虫の梅雨空が日々を流す
 
 嗚呼…なくす何かを
 ほら　喪失は今にも口を開けて僕を飲み込んで
 浜辺で波がさらった貝殻
 海の底には想いが降り積もっているんだ
 
 偽りはない　虚飾などない
 もともとはそんな風景画
 忘れられない　君との誓い
 それだけが僕の誇り
 
 心映すような五月雨もいつかは泣き止むかな
 頬を撫でるような霧雨が強かに日々を流す
 
 itsuwari wa nai kyoshoku  nai
 moto moto wa  fuukeiga
 efude wo  kakitasu mirai
 bokura  sekai wo yogosu
 
 irodori no nai  ni awai
 ishiki ni  sonna jyoukei ga
 wasurerarenai itsuka no 
 soresura  kieru
 
 hoho wo naderu you na  mo shitataka ni hibi wo nagasu
 
 kimi  dare dai
 GARIREO GARIREI?
 dare mo  fuukeiga
 nani ga tadashii nani ga 
 bokura ga sekai  yogosu
 
 itsuwari wa nai kyoshoku nado 
 sonna  wa iumai ga
 dare ni mo ienai  no chikai
 sore dake ga boku  hokori
 
 azayaka na kimi no  mo boku wa miushinau kana
 mado wo tataku you na nakimushi no  ga hibi wo nagasu
 
 aa... nakusu nanika 
 hora soushitsu wa ima ni mo kuchi wo akete boku  nomikonde
 hamabe de  ga saratta kaigara
  no soko ni wa omoi ga furitsumotte irun da
 
 itsuwari wa nai kyoshoku nado 
 moto  wa sonna fuukeiga
 wasurerarenai kimi to no 
 sore  ga boku no hokori
 
 kokoro utsusu you  samidare mo itsuka wa nakiyamu kana
 hoho wo naderu you na kirisame ga shitataka ni hibi wo 
 
  deceptions, no affectations
 That's the kind of landscape picture it was 
 Adding  the future with a paintbrush
 We're the ones  pollute the world
 
  oh so pale
 Is the kind of  remaining in my consciousness
 Can't forget that promise from my 
 But even that will wither  disappear
 
 Drizzling rain brushing against my cheek steadily washes the  away
 
  are you?
 Galileo Galilei?
 A landscape painting no one  draw
 What  right? Why so sad?
 We're the  polluting the world
 
 No deceptions,  affectations
 Not my kind  joke
 Can't tell anyone about the promise from my 
 That's my  source of pride
 
 Will  lose sight of my vivid memories of you?
 The crybaby rainy sky taps  the windows and washes the days away
 
 Ahh... Losing 
 See  is about to open its mouth and swallow me whole
  on the shore carried away by the waves
 Mounds of emotions piling deep down in  bottom of the ocean
 
 No  no affectations
 That's the kind of landscape picture  was originally
 Can't forget  promise we exchanged
 That's my  source of pride
 
 The  rain mirroring my heart may eventually cease to weep
 Drizzling rain brushing against my  steadily washes the days away